General Information:
Name: Terrance Wolfe
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human

Appearance:

Build: He is 6 foot 5 inches in height, he is very stocky on his upper half boasting broad shoulders, muscularly defined arms and large pectoral muscles. His legs look a lot thinner and he isn't very defined on his stomach, not having a beer belly but not having them spartan warrior abs. He has stable and strong legs but they're not as defined.

Hair: He has a shaved head with a large bushy black beard that is a good 4 to 5 inches from his chin.

Eyes: He has pale green eyes.

Distinctive Features: His nose is severely broken and he has the skin tone of someone who works on the farm all day.
Clothes / Armour: He wears a white linen shirt with a leather shoulder pad on his right shoulder that straps onto his hip which connects to his leather greaves on both his thighs. He wears some black linen trousers along with his steel helmet that covers his forehead, top + back of his head and the sides.

Fighting Style:
Weapons: He carries a large spiked iron mace, it has a 10 inch long iron handle with a large iron sphere on the end with several sharp spikes protruding from it. He also carries several javelins along his back through the slots in his armour strap and he has a large rounded iron shield that can cover his chest to his upper thigh if needed. Wolfe also has some experience with hand to hand combat so can still fight if all of his weapons have been disabled, he's not a master but he has a very powerful hit and knows the simple technique, stance and defense.

Attributes: He is naturally strong due to his size and muscle mass. He obviously is very tall so has that as a natural advantage. He has got good muscular endurance as he used to work on the farm quite a lot as a young boy. His main weakness is his balance and another is he's not the fastest, again due to his size.


Biography:
Personality: Wolfe is emotionless as he didn't really have any childhood as he spent all his days locked away training to become a combatant in the battle arena, he has little social skills, doesn't like talking, he is unsociable, not unfriendly, just shy (you could say that), he will not show any mercy and he has no remorse to killing.

Background: Wolfe was born to a farming family, having several brothers and sisters, he had to do his fair share of work just like the rest of his family, he would usually do most of the work as he was the oldest and therefore the strongest of his siblings. He used to practice combat in the barn late at night with the hay bales, using the pitchforks and other farming tools plus his hands, all this was inspired as his dad used to take him to watch the fights in the Battle arena and he desperately wanted to be able to fight and participate in the Battle Arena. He trained every day by helping on the farm and then at night he trained in the ways of combat. He confessed his love for the arena to his father who decided to help his son on his ambition as he was the same at his age, he saved money for months just to get his son some decent weapons and he fashioned dummies out of potato sacks for Wolfe. Terrance done a few of the fights out in the pits where he earned some money, giving a lot to his father while still saving enough to get the equipment he needed, he continued training until one day he had finally got to be a combatant in the battle arena.