Kilo -Sad Bard-

Name: Kilo Species: Anthro Wolf Age: 32 Occupation: Traveling Bard

Personality: Kilo is mostly quite and reserved individual that has found his vocation as traveling bard, going from town to town and telling stories and songs to all the denizens that live there. He has worked as a bard for years now, and has begun to wish for a more quite life. He has gone through a lot over the last ten years. He has visited the capital of the empire, traveled through unexplored lands, broke bread with all kinds of people. However, that part of him has grown tired and Kilo know wishes to settle down and rest.

The wolf is almost always tired, and in want of rest. He has always been like this to an extent but, this feeling has been overpowering ever since he entered his thirties. He often lacks the motivation do do things that use to bring him joy, and instead just hangs around taverns and eats. Every once and awhile the wolf will pull out a lute and play a song or two, or even dazzle patrons with some of his grand travels. However, most of the time Kilo just wants to be left alone to his own devices.

Kilo isn't much of a talker, he is a man of few words. He prefers to be by himself and dislikes the company of others. After he finishes a set for the night, or gets done eating he normally heads back up to his room and doesn't leave it until the following morning when he comes down to get breakfast. Kilo's main income comes through being a bard, so despite the fact that he hates crowds and people he forces himself to get up night after night and perform a crowd. There are very few people that Kilo likes, and most of them he had met long ago. However, if you do somehow end up becoming a friend of Kilo you will find that he is an extremely intelligent man, with a deep love of the natural world. He loves nature, and will talk to you extensively about birds, trees, bugs, fish, flowers, mushrooms, mammals, and the stars above.

In his youth Kilo was a Ranger, a specialized scout for the army. While he was in the Rangers he learned a great deal about the Heavens and the Earth, and all that existed upon it. This of course was mostly for practicality, with this knowledge Rangers were expected to hunt their own food, forage, and navigate using the stars. However, with Kilo this unlocked in him a deep reverence for wildlife and nature as a whole, one that he still carries to this day. When Kilo was 23 years old while out on a patrol in the Western Marches, his unit was ambushed by a gnoll tribe and Kilo was gravely injured. This injury was deemed severe enough that Kilo was no long fit for combat and his medically discharged. Kilo took this event pretty hard at first, and the only thing that brought him any kind of solace was traveling. So, mostly on a whim Kilo decided to join a local bard's college that was located in the capital city. From there, he learned that he was, in fact, quite talented with playing the lute.

After graduating from bard's college Kilo traveled all over the world telling stories, and meeting all kinds of new people, and for a moment he was happy. At one point when Kilo was 26 years old he had even settled down into a small village named Fallow Falls. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the small town on the bordered of the empire to get razed by nomadic tribes from the Marches.

Ever since that day Kilo has been a rambling man, never really setting roots into any one location, and always on the move. He has grown tired and weary of that life, and now finally wishes to stop traveling all over the world. However, Kilo has found it hard to collect enough money to purchase himself a house.

Over the years Kilo has put on weight, a lot of weight. When he was with the Rangers Kilo was a svelte 175 pounds of pure muscle. He was fast, agile, and strong. However, after his injury, Kilo stopped caring about his weight or his appearance and just ate to please himself. Over time Kilo blew up to a hefty 400 pounds and still doesn't care about how big he has become. Despite what he says this extra weight has put a lot of extra strain on poor kilo. He is constantly out of breath, suffers from chronic heartburn, a lack of mobility, joint pain, and fatigue. He is in denial about his condition, and thinks that all of his miladies are just due to aging and getting older. He has no intention of changing his lifestyle and will continue gaining weight from it.

As of right now, Kilo is currently living in a small nameless village nestled deep in the mountains. He has decided to live there for the winter while he figures out what to do with the rest of his life. Kilo was able to work out a deal with a local tavern owner, allowing him to live in the tavern without paying as long as he preforms for the tavern every night as a way to bring in more customers.

Appearance: Kilo is a large anthropomorphic wolf that stands at a whopping seven feet tall. He is a heavy set man, bordering on morbidly obese. He has a large belly that hangs down to his knees, two giant moobs that sit atop his belly and impend on the range of motion when it comes to his arms. He large love handles that are as big as most people's thighs, and fat rolls galore. He has a triple chin and two fat cheeks that are beginning to block his vision. His body is covered in stretch marks, a testament to his dedication to food and sloth. Kilo takes up a great deal of space, and that is something he likes. He likes to be seen by everyone and to marveled because of his size, which is uncommon in smaller, more rural villages.

His fur is a dark, muddled grey almost the same color of slate. His fur is soft, glossy, and luxurious, it is something that Kilo takes a great deal of pride in, and tried to keep his fur healthy and well-groomed at all times. Kilo has a thick mane of fur around his neck and chest that is significantly darker than the rest of his body. Kilo is an extremely hairy man, practically every part of his body is covered in thick, coarse, black body hair. Kilo has a black nose, and golden eyes.

Sexual: Kilo has a 8-inch penis, it is pink in color and is thick and fatty. His balls are large and weighty, they are about the size of tennis balls and incredibly hairy. Kilo has what is call a fat pad, or a FUPA, a collection of fat around his upper pelvic region. Kilo's fat pad is large, in fact it is so large that his penis is completely obscured by it when soft, and only about two inches of it is visible when he is hard. Kilo has mixed feeling on his fat pad, on the one hand he likes that he is able to easily get himself off by just rubbing his penis against his fat pad, but at the same time he is a bit ashamed that his glorious eight inch dick has been reduced to something so small and pathetic. Kilo has pink nipples. During sex Kilo like to be the dominate one, however he would most accurately be described as a soft top, always trying to do what the other party wants.

Clothing: Kilo lives simply and that is reflected in his clothing, most of the time he wears a green tunic and tan britches. His clothing is often worn and tatter from wears of wear. His clothing is always tight on him due to his size. He does not wear shoes and instead wears cloth wrapped around his hands and feet to keep him limbs protected. When in the privacy of his own abode Kilo wears nothing more than a dirty loincloth that is swallowed up by his girth and flab.

Personality Traits: Sleepy, Gluttonous, Aloof, Stoic, Independent, Lazy, Horny, Gruff, Reserved

Likes: Eating, Belching, Bellies, Food, Drunkenness, Being Alone, Being Full, Nature, Animals, Autumn, The Color Green, Napping, Being Sweaty, Plants, Wildlife, Belly Rubs, Music, Playing the Lute

Dislikes: Being Hungry, Disrespect, The Empire, Being Annoyed, Talking to Strangers

Kinks and Fetishes: Weight Gain, Obesity, Feeding, Stuffing, Bellies, Maw Play, Belching, Sweat, Musk, Sniffing, Teasing, Cumflation. Belly Expansion, Tight Clothing, Clothing Ripping, Breaking Furniture, Moaning, Belly Play, Teasing, Masturbation, Body Worship, Belly Worship, Drooling, Panting

Other Details: Kilo has a deep, yet incredibly soothing voice something that can only be described as deep, sorrowful, and full of wisdom. Kilo is a man of few words, and will only speak if he thinks he has something worthwhile to say. Kilo plays the lute, and is quite proficient at it. He has played all across the Empire, and even outside of it and has amassed a massive repertoire of songs from all over the world. Kilo is gruff and can often be off-putting to people who first meet him, though he does warm up over time.