. ʟᴇᴏɴɪᴅᴀꜱ

One of his friends died in his arms, Leonidas has to fake being dead with his best-friends blood. 

He used to be a simple teenage boy, average life nothing more. Everything, his teenage hood along with his friends were disrupted by war. Their eyes were now open to reality, the real world. Everything was brutal for them, he always cries to himself wishing he was in his parent’s arms, but knows that he has to do this otherwise it would be a cowardly action to leave.

He’s strong willed and humble, he has achieved his role as commander but doesn’t brag about it. He’s also generous, his stomach may be empty but he passes his food to others in need.