Meant to post this earlier but here is the completed art for Leandros, and with that the trio is finished. I'll post the alt art version sometime later, maybe in a week or so.

  TheBigSlick crafted this L'Oreal/ Maybelline commercial model and I couldn't be more satisfied with how he turned out!

And if you are wondering when the next update, I should have it up for Patreons in about a week, and out for public in the following couple of weeks.


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Age: 28
Species of Beastman: Lion
Occupation: Honored Soldier, Captain of the Guard, and Kingsguard to the Prince

There are few who know of this man and his achievements within the city of Havena. Picking up a sword at a young age, he advanced through the ranks and became not only the royal protector the prince but also soon after became captain of the guard by the Kings own choice. There are few to none who can best him in combat with a blade and even fewer without.

He has a valiant sense of chivalry and follows the commands of his King to a T. While he is overly devoted to his job and has little time to play around leading many to believe he has a stuck up nature and doesn't know when or even how to relax.

Just some of his many achievements include stopping a drug and slave trade within the nation of Yasan and even taking down the overbearing pirates who terrorized the Red Sea for years. He is a hero to all and an enemy to few.

Is Leandros someone you can count on, someone you could trust your life with?


Super short bonus story:

This was the day. The day that all of his hard work, all his achievements, all of his blood and sweat and tears would finally be truly acknowledged. He awaited this day, ever since he was young and brought into the Yasan Royal family, ever since he first laid on the newborn prince and made the commitment to watch over him. He took a deep breath and stood tall as the large wide doors opened in front of him, and he stepped forth into the room.

Everyone stood in silence, the room filled with knights and squires, lords and ladies, and at the end of the castle throne room was the king himself, sitting upon his throne. Right besides him was a young child, impatiently waiting for the ceremony to clearly be over so that he could go out and play. He continued with his stride, eyeing his companions in arms to the left and right of him, all with a proud smirk on there faces but reining in their enthusiasm. They would have time to release their energy later, likely at the tavern until midnight.

As he continued onward he passed by the nobles, who looked at him with disdain. If he were a human they would have been proud of his achievements, but because he was a beastman it meant they would never see him higher than a bug underfoot. But despite their contempt they too remained calm, instead letting their hatred pierce him with their eyes and silent scoffs. The lion merely turned away and refocused his attention where it really mattered, towards the king at the end who began to stand.

The lion stopped at foot of the stairs leading up to the throne and kneeled, while the king moved down the steps to greet him.
Once at the bottom, he spoke with such kind words, of his triumphs, of his deeds, of his bravery and courage, of all of his victories. It nearly drove the beastman to tears but he reigned in such emotions.

The small child from before began to decend the steps until he stood by his father, the king. He wanted to say something, but his father made him swear to silence. But still, the lion could tell what the child was thinking. And he would be honored to play with him once this was all over.
The king drew his steel sword and laid one end upon the lions shoulder.
The lion opened his mouth before the young prince, his eyes still at the floor, but voice loud and filled with pride.

"Your path will always be clear, none shall stand in your way less they face your wrath.Should I ever wrong you, my life will be forfeit and my flesh decay without burial. My chest is your shield, my arm is your sword. I am yours, bound to the crown. From this day forth, until I am relieved of word or soul."

"Sir Leandros, I hereby dub you, Kingsguard to the young prince from this day onward."
The blade was tapped on the lions other shoulder before withdrawn and sheathed.
"You may rise."
The lion turned his head up and stood, gazing into the princes eyes with a proud smile upon his face. This was his duty now. This was his life. This was his dream.