Balius Auroch
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"Greetings, lovelies..." The bull sits relaxed and calm, enjoying his free time at a well-renown hot spring...
Before your eyes, is a male being of commanding an absolute presence of masculine prowess. Standing at a height of 9'7" and weighing in at just over 638lbs., Balius is, by all definition, a being without measure-or very little, if any at all. Your eyes do not deceive you, nor do the rest of your senses. His skin and fur tonality is that of a soft, earthy grey-brown (when dry), or a harder, rougher chocolate brown (when damp, notably fresh from a shower, or a dip in any body of water). Two horns jut out of his skull, angled outwards across the expanse of his shoulders, then curl inwards with a slight dip, but they were undoubtedly sharp at the tip, and kept to a fine shine-he practices polishing these bone extensions. What you behold above all, is the sheer size of this creature; he was a walking mountain of short-furred muscle, giving an audible, brief, and delayed snort now-and-then from behind a gold nose ring, a small thing that it was, it still gave a nice glint of light, in any light.
Being the Bull that he is, Balius is a force to be reckoned with when against him, and a rather reliable friend (and lover) when you've gotten on his good side. He doesn't shy away from adversity, or cringe at anything short of mangled gore. He is quite the open book, able to hold discussions based on ones' favorite sports teams, the most mundane or pleasant of work (and those days that either excite or jar your 'delicate sensibilities'), or topics of sexual conquest and desire, the zest of lewd, raunchy behavior, whether alone or with another; he's even unafraid to discuss politics and religion, at least until such focuses become overly heated displays of crude, unsatisfactory behavior befitting the plebeians of modern day status. Anything, and everything goes with this bull. Besides open-ended discussions, he is also an avid lover of companionship, whether the unambiguous notion of clean, harmless interaction, often resulting from aforementioned open-book topics of discussion that leads to the calm and complacent hugs and cuddles that fill these halls and rooms so often, or whether for the sake of mutual pleasure gains-for the sole sake of sexual intercourse and mutual pleasure gains.
However, such experiences with Balius are best left for those of adult stature and age. If you have the mentality of a teenager, head filled with angst, emotional drama, or you are under the age of consent, more than likely, Balius will disregard your presence. For those of you who are adult and looking for further entertainment from this macho man, look no further than in the Adult Page.
Before your eyes, is a male being of commanding an absolute presence of masculine prowess. Standing at a height of 9'7" and weighing in at just over 638lbs., Balius is, by all definition, a being without measure-or very little, if any at all. Your eyes do not deceive you, nor do the rest of your senses. His skin and fur tonality is that of a soft, earthy grey-brown (when dry), or a harder, rougher chocolate brown (when damp, notably fresh from a shower, or a dip in any body of water). Two horns jut out of his skull, angled outwards across the expanse of his shoulders, then curl inwards with a slight dip, but they were undoubtedly sharp at the tip, and kept to a fine shine-he practices polishing these bone extensions. What you behold above all, is the sheer size of this creature; he was a walking mountain of short-furred muscle, giving an audible, brief, and delayed snort now-and-then from behind a gold nose ring, a small thing that it was, it still gave a nice glint of light, in any light.
Being the Bull that he is, Balius is a force to be reckoned with when against him, and a rather reliable friend (and lover) when you've gotten on his good side. He doesn't shy away from adversity, or cringe at anything short of mangled gore. He is quite the open book, able to hold discussions based on ones' favorite sports teams, the most mundane or pleasant of work (and those days that either excite or jar your 'delicate sensibilities'), or topics of sexual conquest and desire, the zest of lewd, raunchy behavior, whether alone or with another; he's even unafraid to discuss politics and religion, at least until such focuses become overly heated displays of crude, unsatisfactory behavior befitting the plebeians of modern day status. Anything, and everything goes with this bull. Besides open-ended discussions, he is also an avid lover of companionship, whether the unambiguous notion of clean, harmless interaction, often resulting from aforementioned open-book topics of discussion that leads to the calm and complacent hugs and cuddles that fill these halls and rooms so often, or whether for the sake of mutual pleasure gains-for the sole sake of sexual intercourse and mutual pleasure gains.
However, such experiences with Balius are best left for those of adult stature and age. If you have the mentality of a teenager, head filled with angst, emotional drama, or you are under the age of consent, more than likely, Balius will disregard your presence. For those of you who are adult and looking for further entertainment from this macho man, look no further than in the Adult Page.