Race [Human]
Height [6'0]
Weight [245 lbs]

Gadaric was certainly an imposing sight whenever someone first laid eyes on him. A built man standing above average height, he definitely didn't look like a simple commoner. Despite that build he actually seemed friendly, perhaps disarmingly so. More often than not a smile graced his lips, and he enjoyed meeting new people and starting conversations. His friendly demeanor was paired with an obvious intelligence in the way that he spoke and carried himself. Numerous travels combined with a decent education had him world wise and knowledgeable, something perhaps not expected from most men that looked like they were chiseled from stone and obviously martially proficient.

Appearance

As mentioned briefly, Gadaric was a man that was clearly a professional fighter of some kind. He stood at six feet with a body that was built to near perfection, muscles that were honed from years of training and fighting. He wasn't so bulky that he'd lose his manueverability but he was definitely chiseled. Starting from the top of his dark skinned form rested two brown eyes crowned by black brows. Further up rested his raven hair that was adorned with numerous gold and silver studs and an assortment of braided dreadlocks. It was clear from both his face and the trip down his body that he had surprisingly few scars from someone who was clearly a warrior, proving that he either wasn't involved in much actual combat, or.. He was extremely skilled at what he did.

The first peeks at his impressive physique came whenever eyes drifted past the patch of dark hair on his skin and ran over his chest and arms. Beneath his smooth dark flesh rested his powerful muscles that gave him a prominent pair of pecs and a well defined six pack. His arms too from his biceps on down were honed to as near perfection as a human could reach. Despite the sort of exotic appearance of his hair, it was pretty noticeable that his body lacked any hair beyond the patch on his chin. His underarms, his chest, even his groin were cleanly shaven. This just made his powerful body even easier to appreciate, and it made his lengthy shaft appear even larger than it already was.

His cock was definitely proportionate to his size and height, to a man of his stature. Even limp it was clear he was anything but average in length, and whenever something caught his attention it would raise to a proud nine inches. A proportionately full sack rested just below, shaven clearly like the rest of his body to make that lovely pair as eye-catching as it could be. His ass was well toned, a firm pair of cheeks that weren't entirely flat but they were certainly as fit as the rest of him. Ending with his legs, their expansive musculature was immediately noticeable. Naturally, it took a powerful base to carry such a body and to support the weight of his arms and armor he so commonly bore.

What's his story though? You'll just have to talk to him!

Reds:  Perma death in most cases, scat.

Greens: Tons of stuff! My tastes are as varied as my characters. Domming or subbing, any gender, it really varies.