Before you stands what by many definition would be a "Large Lion Man". Many would make theories on the origin of such a beast, especially considering his size, especially in a place like Sinfar. Did he escape from some zoo? Some depraved Lady's bed chambers? Was he a warrior, a gladiator, or perhaps a slave? An unhappy experiment between a Drow and a Lion in its cage?

Whatever the case, Kharos, as one would expect of a Lion, is tall, and built like he is about to wrestle an elephant to the ground. Despite his physique he is not often seen as doing much of anything, which either means his strength has some magical origin, or he won the genetic lottery.

The man around his head, thick, and bushy. If he tries to keep it he most certainly does not show it. Deep brown eyes, black fur. He is the sort of beast that many would think should not be let go without a leash, but this is Sinfar, and there have been far stranger, and more dangerous things out and about its streets.

What does he want? he won't say, perhaps because common is not a tongue he uses with ease, but there is some level of intelligence, he is not some base beast that stares blankly for days on end. Yet, if one expects a deeper conversation on the intricacies of life, they may be disappointed.

Because of this, you might also note a distinct lack of clothing upon him.

While it may be far to say that he is a primal beast, but when he gets an urge for something, whatever that may be, he shall go to what means he has to to sate it.

White And Greens: Breeding, Roughness, Claws and Bites. Feral growling, pitiful mewling, and women (thogh sometimes he might go for whatever is pretty).

Yellowish Greens: Vore - Not my typical cup of tea, but if it sticks the landing in the RP, it might go that way.

Reddish: Toilet Play, and anything that mught me go, "Uuuuuuuh". If in doubt, ask. I may not be squeemish but I may not be in the mood for certain things (or if it's too outlandish).