Monster Name: Alcaeus
Other Names: The Hundred-Handed One, He of Myriad Arms, Titan-Slayer, 'Al'
Monster type: Hekatonkheire
Appearance: Alcaeus is very underwhelming at first glance. He looks to be an average guy of above average height, around 6'2". He is decently muscled, distinguishable as a man that has seen physical labour before, perhaps in the form of farmwork. His skin is tanned a smooth bronze and is riddled in scars, pock marks, scratches and burns. His face is of fairly average attractiveness, with an aquiline nose and thin lips, his eyes are heavily-lidded and usually half closed, barely showing their hazel colouration flecked with touches of gold. He wears common clothing. His hair is black and cut to be ear length.
When transformed, his skin pulls tighter and reveals the musculature and bones hidden beneath. It takes on a distinctly metallic sheen, becoming more like actual bronze. His eyes sink into his head and become black, skeletal pits. He grows taller as well, up to 10' tall.
Personality: Laid-back, Well-mannered, Tired, Easily amused, Witty and Kind.
Bio: Al has been around for a very, very long time. Centuries would be a fair ballpark to guess within. He was merely a child when the Titans fell, his father being involved in their downfall. Soon after the fall of the Titans, Al was trained to defend himself and survive before being sent from his father's side to live among the humans, in order to learn more of the world. He was raised to live the life of a commoner, set to work in the fields with a family he knew not to be his. Regardless, he toiled in the fields and with the livestock. With the strength of his father, and arms enough to spare, he found the work to be more fun than troublesome. For centuries, farm life is all he knew. He had his offer of chances into a higher life. Circus Strongman, Freakshow, Star Athlete, Wrestling Career. He even gave the wrestling career a try, but found it wasn't to his liking. Al has lived through more events than he cares to mention, some fantastic, some tragic, and has even had a hand in a small few. Mostly all he wants is to run his farm and sell his produce, living in peace and living close to Mother Gaia. But now he's been invited to this shindig, and frankly he's reluctant to attend. He hopes his farm will be okay.
Can't refuse hospitality though.
Other: Immensely physically strong.