Tuariv

This is more of a update/character change as I haven't touched him in a very long time. I'm not looking for permission to use him here, just more of a "opinion-approval". And because I am absolutely terrible at it and not going to try and force one out I am entirely skipping the biography section because I am never happy when I do one.

Name: Tuariv
Age: Unknown, somewhere between 14 to 22
Race: Humanoid Reptilian Beast
Sex: Male
Hair: None
Eyes: Blue and slit pupil
Weight: 290 pounds
Height: 7' 7''

Weapon: Fists, Claws on his hands and feet, 4' long thick tail, and sharp teeth. He carries an incredibly large claymore, 5' long with a V shaped ornate and gold hand guard, and the base of the handle has a very wide ring.

Armor: His thick hide. Incredibly durable scales covering his entire body that are nearly as strong as steel itself and acts as a full body shield.

Strengths: Pure brute force beyond belief, able to smash through walls and cause severe concussive blows. He is an incredible swimmer and decent at acrobatics purely from his strength. His smell and sight are heightened past a normal humans and he has an knack for tracking.

Weakness: He is very susceptible to cold temperatures because he's cold blooded, he is a huge target and his ability to think as adrenaline pumps in his body isn't perfect. While he is physically strong and resilient he has very little defense against any magic, besides fire, in general other than simply taking the blows.

Skills/Magic: Regeneration, fire breath and a glassy transparent camouflage on command. Under the most extreme circumstances he has the ability to form a glassy black bubble that surrounds the immediate area in a stormy evening light. When this happens his body not only comes close to doubling in size but his claws grow far larger, scales become much more dense, his lower jaw extends out and his teeth become much larger and jagged, sticking out of his mouth even when closed. When this happens his reasoning and judgment drop dramatically and he falls into baser instincts

Personality: A semi quiet person in general. A terrible enemy and a powerful ally. He's not outright angry at people and can be approachable even if he does not speak since he's more of a listener unless voicing his opinion, for the most part. As an ally he is very loyal, for some he has a quiet respect, and will try to be a shield since he knows how durable he is. Despite his appearance he can be a very agreeable and rational person in normal conversation, and may even have a quiet sort of humor in certain situations or gentle in very peaceful ones. Fools are a no-no though.

Appearance: When standing at full height he is massive. His biceps are outrageously big so he wears a sleeveless black top over his green scaled body, and a pair of black loose pants that fall over his digitigrade legs to just above his large feet. A belt made of leather is strapped across his back which allows for his large claymore to be held, but this is usually hidden by a very large gray cloak that he wears to not only hide his grotesque features but also crouch under so that his figure isn't as massively imposing as it usually is. His head is that of a dragon, a longer head, extended jaw and nostrils.