(Image yet to be found, open to suggestions)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Dominus Manius<br/><strong>Age:</strong>34<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Height:</strong>6’9’’<br/><strong>Position in Ludus:[/i] Dominus (Wed to Valeria)<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong> Pitch tar hair in hue, thick and often tousled giving him a wild manner and persona. Broad and tall, with predatory eyes, dark with glints of stormy silver. Deep lines of muscle rippling along his body, pronounced in wide shoulders and abdomen, not grotesque in size though lethal to most. Lean waist with a massive frame which cowers most, shoulders hung low often which gifts him an aura of confidence and domination. Sharp features with a strong jaw with a faint stubble rough to the touch though a mere shadow rather than thick facial hair. Small trail of dark hair leading down his naval to his pelvis where the crisp hairs are dark surrounding his well endowed manhood though not too thick. <br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong> fierce and brutal, cold and often stoical though he favours his wife, treating her with care though he is raw and passionate within their chambers. The warrior went to battle many a time before acquiring the wealth to initiate trials in a Ludus, developing a name for himself through his feats, competing with the opposing societies of Gladiators. Casually reserved yet reeking confidence, most steer clear of the battle hardened master of the Ludus, where his woman holds no fear of him and whom he would contentedly go to when in need of being satiated or a calming touch to ease his temper. With a merciless demeanour... intents constantly calculated and a keen eye for a foe or betrayer, the Dominus takes pleasure in exploring the maidenheads of his Ludus and ensuring their purity is not kept long. ‘Twas never an issue bringing females to his bed, handsome, rugged features attracting some of the most noble and lowly. He holds much affection for his wife, giving her all she pleases and allowing her run of the household as she pleases, his concentration lying with the gladiators he trains, within the arena with his Doctore. <br/><br/><strong>History:</strong> Born and bred amongst barbarians tis rumoured, that he was taken as a heathen to the ludus and made his way with honour and fame until he reached the great title of master and married. Is often said he was savage, a warrior taken from war. Yet he keeps his past to himself, the scars that riddle his form frequently from battle a sign of his prowess with a sword, his dark eyes telling of ventures most have never seen and shall never witness. <br/></strong>