White Lion.

He stands at just over six foot with golden blonde hair and cool blue eyes. He wears fine clothes when in company but prefers his tracksuit bottoms.
Jesse is charming when he wants to be but can turn nasty in seconds. His distaste will radiate from every pour, worse still he takes first impressions to heart. Like most White Lions he knows little of other species, only that they are supposedly filthy liars. He hates liars and can usually tell if someone lies to him. He can not help his arrogant personality, it is how he has been brought up. It is often celebrated amongst his people and he has been well taught in how to pick a person apart.
However unlike them he has another side, one that he shows. If his parents feel remorse or love they do not show it, he willingly displays his love for his younger sister and has been known to shout in public. He feels strongly, always making up his mind on what is right and wrong and speaking against it. He is a strong person, he takes a lot more than most kids his age should. Perhaps that is the reason for his often bitchy comments, especially towards his own people. It seems that as time goes on he is becoming more and more snappy and discontent.
He has a short sword that he has been trained to use but hardly ever carries it on his person.
Jesse is 19 years old. He was born as a White Lion and so has been brought up as one. He has a younger sister whom he adores, a cowardly mother who appears perfect and an abusive father who he is just getting the hang of standing up to. He has only ever talked to other big cats and has barely seen anything below reptile and the odd well dressed human. He goes to clubs designed for reptiles and above. He has been isolated all his life and has never thought anything of it. He has been introduced to a few White Lion females and is expected to choose one as a mate before his 21st birthday. It is a topic that is often hotly debated as all of the women he has met have been highly distasteful. He has a few good friends in the big cat circle as he finds them easier to talk to. They even seem to understand him a little better. His 14 year old sister is the person closest to him.
Of course he has heard of the rebels, his father being one of the Authority often rants about them. Jesse hates that the rebels are so thoughtless, that hundreds, even thousands if civil war breaks loose, of humans and shifters could die as a result of their foolishness. He knows no better, he's never met one of their class.