Name: Tauros, the bull. Age: 60 Appearance: A gruff man, with a shadow of a beard, a buzz cut of brown color, and green eyes. His face is not handsome not ugly, and the only thing more apparent then his massive size is the amour of scars upon his body. Each cut a lesson, each scar a reminder. You could say he's been learning for quite awhile, every scar has a story. Race: Human Gender: Male Sexuality (Optional): Male? Equipment: The armor and great sword above. He also carries a great shield (rectangular) of similar metal and color scheme. Backstory: A humble smith, he knew the day would come, though some called him paranoid. He forged his armor and weapon, storing them away in the woods. When the day arrived, he was prepared, and managed to survive, but not escape. And so his story begins. Personality: An Older man who for the most part is serious.