The Gladiator

While Dacia Landis may be a gladiator deep in the heart of Rome, in his own heart his passion has become... absent. The thrill of the fight is still there - Dacia loves the adrenaline, the valor, and even the bloodshed, but the publicity has become too much to bear. It is like a weight on his soul, and he has... anxiety. In the face of life or death, he thrives, but social acumen was never his expertise. Being in the eyes of so many, he feels like he has to do everything perfectly. This anxiety that he developed over years of being watched has caused extreme trauma and paranoia, and caused him to lose his first competition in the arena after an unbeatable streak over four years. This has overall developed into extreme anxiety, including attacks, shortness of breath during such attacks, and even fainting in rare cases. But in a world, in a time where anxiety doesn't exist, it is impossible for him to receive any type of diagnosis. This puts him in a hard position - he doesn't even understand what's going on. The word 'anxiety' doesn't even exist.

Dacia Landis is 6'4, prideful and a beast of a man. Head to toe, he's covered in bushy hair that is nearly thick enough to blot out the skin underneath. Bushy beard, curly, short hair, hairy legs, chest, arms, pits, and a full nest of pubic hair. With good genetics comes Dacia, the monster he is. He is proficient with many weapons - longbows, shortbows, crossbows, spears, shields, swords of all types, and he can find a way to make any weapon that he's never even wielded work due to years of gladiatorial experience.

Dacia's good genetics extend further, as well. He is bisexual, extremely easily aroused, and has a dick worthy of a medal on its own. His penis, pierced underneath the head, is around nine and a half inches. It is thick, hard to take, hard to hide, and easy to get hard. Dacia is a skilled lover, but he gets nervous that his performance might not be up to par for his lover / lovers.