D'Onte Lavelle

D'Onte Lavelle
(Jaguar, G/F)
ID# 1412

Illustration by Shataivian
No. 4 – Edmonton Excavators
Position	Swingfur
Species	Jaguar ( Felidae )
Gender	Male
Nickname(s)
D, Lil V
Personal information
Phonetic	Dee-AHN-Tay luh-Vell
Born	(2006-09-04) September 4, 2006 Compton, CA
Nationality	American
Listed height	6 ft 6 in (1.98 m)
Listed weight	202 lb (92 kg)
Shoots	Left-handed
Career information
School	Cedar Grove High Fairview University
FBA draft	2025 / Round: 1 / Pick: 2nd overall
Selected by the Edmonton Excavators
Pro playing career	2025–present
Career history
2025 - present	Edmonton Excavators
Career highlights and awards
High School All-Pacific Coast Interscholastic Federation Southern Section (2020-21) All-Compton Metro First Team (2021-22) Points Leader - Golden Coast League (2021-22) 2x MVP - Compton Holiday Classic (2022, 2023) No. 4 retired by Cedar Grove Titans
Contract information
Contract year	2025
2026 Salary	$5 million
2027 Salary	$5 million
Player Contacts
(IC) Agent	Fizzy Fuzz
(OOC) Creator	Fizzy Fuzz
(OOC) Actor	Unknown
(OOC) Usage	Ask me before any use

Biography

D’Onte Lavelle grew up in Compton, CA, a city where youngsters had to grow up all too fast. His dad, Darren, came in and out of his life, struggling with addiction and being locked up in the penitentiary. His mom, Tasha, held down two jobs just to put food on the table. Living with his sister, Kiana, D’Onte found himself taking the lead of her guardian whenever things erupted in the Lavelle residence.

Basketball gave him both an escape and purpose. Two blocks from his apartment on a cracked blacktop is where he found the game that gave him solitude. Players who had “made it out” were spoken about by local legends, and D’Onte dreamed of joining their hallowed ranks. While his natural length and agility was noticeable, it was his determination that separated him from others. He’d spend hours shooting jumpers until his fingers blistered.

Compton’s streets tested him. While his friends got into gangs and trouble, D’Onte clung to the game, convinced it was his way out. Still, the streets claimed him in its own way, by bloodline and living on Rosecrans block, D’Onte was tied in whether he wanted to be or not. His cousin ran with the Pirus. He was never an official member, but he repped the colors when he had to, was connected to people who kept him safe, and carried the reputation as someone who belonged. In the public eye, he was just another man from Rosecrans branded in red.

D’Onte had a close friend, Marcus “MJ” Jamison (badger). They met when they were both eleven, and MJ pulled D’Onte into a pickup game, and after that, they were inseparable.

They both dreamed of playing in front of jammed college arenas, purchasing their mothers’ homes, and proving that Compton cubs are about something beyond a number. They took Compton High to its first state playoffs since ‘63.

One night leading into senior year, everything went wrong. After they checked out of a community show, MJ and D’Onte hit up a block party. MJ had got into a heated argument with some older Piru members regarding respect and money. The situation cooled off after D’Onte stepped in, and they left, walking through Rosecrans heading home. A car drove down the block with its windows down, music turned up. Suddenly, shots began ringing out. But the shots weren’t directed at them… a Hoover drive-by was shooting at Piru members nearby with MJ and D’Onte caught in the middle. MJ got caught in the line of fire. D’Onte ducked, and when the car sped off, MJ was lying in the alleyway beside their house, bleeding. D’Onte stayed at his side until the police arrived, but unfortunately, it was too late.

During the investigation, they questioned D’Onte first. Neighbors claimed they heard shouting beforehand, twisting the story into a fight between the two. His hoodie soaked in MJ’s blood became the center of suspicion. They pressed him hard. Shell casings scattered across the street showed clear signs of a drive-by. But when they pressed for more witnesses, nobody from the block came to D’Onte’s rescue. The gang members who were there refused to speak, avoiding giving the police department leverage against them. Without witnesses, detectives defaulted to the simpler story: two friends turned rivals. In the end, without testimony and no hard proof, the case was dropped, unresolved.

Reporters called the shooting “another Compton tragedy”. Scouts backed off and headlines branded him as a troubled star, wasted talent, and cautionary tale from the city. D’Onte gave up on basketball going into the senior year he and MJ were supposed to play together, until one night when he was sitting on the apartment balcony, Kiana slid next to him, then said, “MJ don’t get to die in no alley, D. If you leave him there, if you quit now, that’s where his story end. But if you keep pushin’, doin’ what ya’ll always said you gon’ do–buy mama that house, hoop in them big arenas, then he still there wit’ you. That’s where his legacy live.”

Her “Play for him” speech was the push for him. He made a vow that if he played again, it’d be for his friend.

Word of his return spread out quietly. He wasn’t on the recruiting boards anymore, but film didn’t lie: he was still a 6’6” guard with length, played hard-nosed defense, and had a smooth jumpshot. Most programs ignored it, far too worried about the headlines, but Fairview University called. An assistant coach with ties from the West Coast vouched for D’Onte, and the head coach traveled to Los Angeles to see him work out.

The offer came days later. Fairview sold his story as a symbol of resilience and D’Onte rolled with it.

And so he carries the memory of his friend into the 2025 FBA Draft.