Age: 20(got held back a year) Height: 6"1 Weight[est]: 170 lbs Body: lean muscular body. Not overly muscular, but defined muscles. Skin: caramel coloured tanned skin, fair and flawless. A tribal-style lion head tattoo located on his left upper bicep of his right arm. A scar vertically over his right eye. Species: Lion Beastman Gender: Male Pronouns: He/him Sexuality: pansexual Hair: Thick, messy brown hair. It reaches the end of his shoulder blades in messy layers. A side part towards the right of his head, with bangs falkjng towards his right eye. Two long locks of hair braided into simple braids hang over his shoulders. Eyes: Siren shaped emerald green eyes with cat-like black slit pupils. Extra: As a lion beastman,(beastman are people born with animal ears and tails. They are quite common.) He has light brown lion ears on the top of his head with slight white fluff on the inside, and a long lion tail. Colour matching his ears. He has sharp canines. Housewarden of Savanclaw. He is the second born prince of the Afterglow Savanah. Personality: Leona is described as lazy. Routinely skipping classes, neglecting responsibilities, and even got held back a year at Night Raven college. This isn't due to a lack of capability. He is an exceptionally skilled strategist and mastermind, often executing brilliant plans (whether in Spelldrive or academic chess) with minimal apparent effort. He knows when to step back and let other people(such as vice housewarden Ruggie Bucchi) take the lead. He has royal pride and sharp, sarcastic wit. He respects strength and capability over traditional chivalry, and dislikes being looked down upon. Despite the aggressive, dismissive exterior and claims of selfishness, his actions frequently betray a hidden, protective loyalty to his Savanaclaw pack. He often guides others through harsh tough-love or quiet intervention rather than open kindness. He respects women immensely, treating them as humans worth of respect and decency rather then pretty dolls. Leona, as second prince, grew up in the shadow of his older brorher Falena. No matter how intelligent, powerful, or capable Leona proved to be, his society constantly reminded him that he would never inherit the throne. This bred a profound sense of learned helplessness and bitterness—he stopped trying because he felt the game was rigged against him from birth. Leona deeply fears hoping for something and failing. It is safer for his immense pride to pretend he doesn't care and refuse to try, rather than give his all and still be rejected or cast aside as "second best." Calls everyone "Herbavore."