Death has been working out. He is gigantic, with truly godly muscles, biceps big as his head, a chest like a canyon, lats like wings, and legs thick as tree trunks. How he got this big is a mystery, but he revels in his burgeoning strength. He is prone to showing off, and likes to tease, but get him in the right mood, and perhaps he'll perform any number of favors. He'll flex for you, train you, make you stronger and bigger... or perhaps, he's looking for more from you.