Rykkus Muur

Standing at an even six feet tall, this large, barrel-chested man looks like what you would get if a dwarf were to rape a human woman. And this is exactly what he is as well. Known a a Mul (pronounced like mule), this heavily muscled male is riddled with numerous scars that cover most of his weathered and gnarled skin. His entire left side is covered by multiple tattoos that flow and compliment each other in a mosaic design. Crowning them is a tattoo upon his shoulder of a golden sun with a black carona. Despite his rough appearance the mul is likely barely in his mid twenties.

Naturally bald, the man is hairless from head to toe with the exception being eyelashes and sparse eyebrows that cover his strong brow. Below those brows sit a pair of piercing, watching eyes of a earth brown tone. A broad, dwarven nose sits about a pair of thin lips. He speaks with a deep, abrasive and accented voice.

By his dress alone the man would easily be picked out as a gladiator due to his mismatches pieces that are more geared towards functionality, defense and freedom of movement though the metal pieces he wears are ornately crafted and etched. The shield he normally carries is anexample of this as well.


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