Arlo walks into the living room in just his grey sweatpants, his brown furry torso on display as he moves to the kitchen to grab a coffee. He gives you a short nod of greeting, his pink and fuzzy snout sniffling at the pumpkin scent of the candle you lit.

He was huge even for a minotaur. He has a big black nose ring, and his scars resulting from his wrestling job litter his abs down to his v-line.