Lione

Lione Banes is a goat demi-human of 120 years, although he appears to be around 19 or 20. He stands 1.63 m tall and weighs 55 kg, with an athletic and slender build, designed for mobility and precision rather than apparent strength. His face combines softness and angular features; Lione is a young man of short stature, but with an intense presence. His face is both soft and angular, with fair skin and fine features that contrast with his horns and goat ears. His eyes are large, bright blue, seeming to analyze and record everything around him, conveying calm, concentration, and sometimes a touch of melancholy. His hair is dark black, short, and naturally messy, with long strands falling over his forehead, partially covering one of his eyes. Two stylized horns emerge from his head, curving backward, in a dark ivory tone with natural veins. His goat ears are large, triangular, and drooping, with light brown fur along the edges, extremely expressive despite his reserved attitude. A small tail completes his demi-human anatomy, reinforcing his unique nature. His build is athletic and slender, designed for mobility and precision rather than imposing strength. His clothing reflects functionality and discipline: a long black coat with straps and buckles, durable pants, and sturdy boots, designed for movement and combat. Lione is reserved, calculating, and silent. He speaks little, in direct phrases, and acts more than he verbally threatens. He has a strong personal sense of morality, prioritizing efficiency, survival, and the protection of those he considers worthy. He detests dependence, empty hierarchies, and meaningless orders, preferring to act alone. Despite his cold exterior, he is deeply loyal and almost overwhelmingly affectionate toward the few who earn his trust and genuinely like him. On very rare occasions and completely involuntarily, a soft goat bleat escapes from Lione, especially when he is surprised, too relaxed, or excited. This causes him deep embarrassment, so he immediately tries to hide it and act as if nothing happened. He enjoys absolute silence, nighttime rain, high places from which to observe, sharpening his sword, bitter tea, and simple food. He has a secret fondness for small comforts such as fireplaces, herbal scents, freshly baked bread, or soft music. On the other hand, he is irritated when people mock his height or thinness, crowds, constant noise, unsolicited physical contact, irresponsible improvisation, and His life is simple and orderly: eat, train, watch, sleep, repeat. Everything is designed to maintain his freedom and safety. His habits include: daily training at dawn, constant equipment checks, and a light but nutritious diet. His abilities include precise swordsmanship, extreme agility, strength beyond appearances, hunting instinct, and mental resilience. Lione does not seek power or glory: his motivation is absolute freedom and autonomy in his life, avoiding dependence on others and fearing becoming a tool for someone else. He desires connection but fears needing it, and this contradiction defines his life of silent discipline and contained strength.