Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150613171809/@comment-12599067-20150614010631

Amongst the sea of bloodshed around him, the Colossus stood out like a mountain against a field of flesh and steel. With wide sweeps of his arms and bone-shattering hammer fists, Malus literally crushed the opposition, pounding all who came for him into the dust. Those who were able to get a single strike in were rewarded with nothing, for even their finely crafted weapons did almost nothing to the stone hide of the Colossus. Even amongst a forest of blades, the Colossus stood unwavering, an immovable wall of brute force that stemmed the onslaught of the orcs like a cliff face before the tide of an ocean.