Weight: 260lbs
Age: 35
Race: Human

Bio~
Khaldun was born on the island of Chult. A mountainous jungle of savage beasts, hulking dinosaurs and disease ridden swamps. Living as one of the nomad warrior tribesmen he became well known for his savage prowess in battle in his youth.
Upon reaching adulthood Khaldun became disillusioned by the unfulfilling tribal life and abandoned his family and friends to seek out riches and most of all, power. Upon reaching the city of Amn his impressive physique and agility earned him a job as a protective courier for the many boats that traveled from the mainland to Chult, lucratively shipping it's precious gems and perfume to Faerun.
As he was nearing his thirties his aspirations of power and wealth seemed further and further away, and other than the women in the Faerun docks who had heard of his race's impressive "equipment", his ravenous sex drive was far from quenched. His frustration inspired him to steal the next shipment that he was to courier from Chult, and disappear into the heart of the continent, selling it's contents to begin a new life.Everything apparently did not go to plan. He was tasked with guarding an explicitly important package for it's passage to the mainland, deciding that this would be the most valuable one to disappear with, he ripped apart the wooden box, finding that the inside was only filled with gold flecked sand, desperately and curious as to it's other contents he drove his hands into the sand. The man recoiled in awe as the gold flecked sand coiled upwards and bound itself to his forearms, forming into an exquisite golden pair of bracers, the knuckles of the hefty gloves plated with diamonds. Gobsmacked with the wealth he had potentially stumbled upon the sand continued to coil up to the joints of his elbows, forming a sharp cylindrical set of spikes around the top end of the bracers that promptly plunged themselves deep underneath his taut ebony skin, sets of spikes within the bracers in turn dug into his flesh, fusing with the bone of his forearms to cause them to be simply impossible to remove.
On his adventures across Faerun he learned that the gauntlets had been excavated from the crypt of a long dead exalted monk from his homeland, granting unrivaled power and worthy of a fortune in gold. This in fact invited a plethora of mercenaries and bounty hunters attempting to forcibly remove his arms to endow their clients with the power that the gauntlets held. He spent the remainder of his life before Styss traveling Faerun, competing as a gladiator, selfishly knowing that none of his competitors stood a chance with the power that he was endowed with, and indulging in the many delights that the exotic women of the land would practically force upon his hunky tribal self.  Khaldun was drawn to Styss by nothing other than his overly liberal attitude towards sex, and having heard tales of the beauty of the female residents, he could not resist a visit.

Appearance~
Clothed:
Khaldun from head to toe would be coated in rich ebony skin, devoid of any flaws of the aging process and appearing to be at his physical pique. Appearing to be fond of loose fitting clothing and endowed with subtle trinkets that were iconic of the man's wealth and travels. His hair was either clean shaven or kept as short as reasonable, originating from such a humid environment his hair would simply curl and frizz when grown too long. Dark brown eyes that bore the thousand yard stare of a warrior, a finely shaped nose, lacking any malformation inherent with warrior types and full enticing lips.
His bracers would be kept out in the open constantly, strangely enough the priceless ornaments would allow him the sensation of touch through the covering of his fingertips, and with enough focus he could cause them to crumble and drift back into sand that would fall at his feet, only for about an hour or so before they would re-materialize onto the man's hands and cause him the pain of their re-admission to his body, which he had grown quite used to.

Unclothed:
When his baggy clothing was removed it would be obvious that it was hiding a simply exquisite article of male perfection in excess.
Broad shoulders and subtilely thick biceps that seemed built for labor and hunting, if one were to look closely they would notice that the capillaries and arteries that led up from his bracers were tinted a gold color, shining through his ebony skin in low light to show the effect that the bracers had on his flesh. This dissipated as your gaze was led to his prominently defined pectorals, these and most of his body were usually coated in a thin layer of moisture due to his adaptation for hot environments.
As your eyes would trail down he would be endowed with the typical six pack abs, although not exactly of bodybuilder bulging standard.
With the natural progression of appraisal this would lead to the main feature, a truly magnificent specimen of a huge ebony cock bulky and almost begging to be worshipped, bound to be the envy of his adversary and one of the reasons he was so well attended on his travels.


~~I will omit the OOC section as it seems to have become a commonplace to note the same "lights" for every player, so consider mine to be the normal ones, anything else, I'm tell friendly.~~