Russell Lowrey

[Introduction]

Russell Lowrey is what every man should aspire to be. He’s strong, yet kind. Confident, yet humble. Wise, yet still learning. He believes in kindness over violence—especially in small disputes. He always helps where he can, and despite his intimidating build, he’s a real gentle giant. Russell is a sweet lover, but that strength and size of his can be put to very good use, granted he has consent, of course.

[Information]

Reference | “Horse” by Plna
Name | Russell Dorian Lowrey
Nicknames | Russ
Age | 44
Occupation | Firefighter; military veteran
Sexuality | Bisexual

Body Type | Muscular
Height | 6’6” / 198 cm
Weight | 231 lbs / 105 kg
Eye Colour | Sky blue
Fur Colour(s) | Pale blonde, caramel brown, & white
Cock Size | 15” / 38 cm

[Personality]

Russell is always described as, “… the sweetest, most considerate guy you could run into.” He’s always known for giving acts of kindness—to strangers, to acquaintances, to friends. He even strives to do at least one good act of kindness a day. Russell very much has ‘good dad’ energy. He’s sweet and caring towards others, understanding when someone falls short of expectations, and is as helpful as he can be—whether it’s just lending a hand, or teaching someone something.

He’s as warm and radiant as the Sun above, but has a sort of collected calmness like the Moon. It’s pretty hard to get on his bad side, but when it happens, he has quite the temper. Even still, when he gets angry at someone, he’s not violent or insulting. He still tries to solve the issue, or at least says his piece.

As a lover, there’s hardly a better partner than Russell. He’s expressive of his feelings, caring and giving, he loves spending quality time with his partner—be it a quiet night in with a show or movie, or a much more elaborate date outside of home. He’s definitely dominant, but doesn’t want to hurt his partner—not unless they ask him to!

[Appearance]

Russell is every bit of the word ‘stallion’; he’s towering, powerful, and with enough strength to probably manhandle the heavyweights! But his size and strength is used for good, not for evil. He couldn’t imagine harming someone who didn’t deserve it. He stands at a height of six-foot-six, making him taller than just about anyone else, and weighs a very hefty two-hundred and thirty-one pounds, yet he’s not holding on to any extra fat—his physique is very lean.

He has a chiselled face, with sky blue eyes and a pale blonde moustache that matches the hair atop his head. His hair, moustache, and tail are all the same sort of pale blonde, while the majority of his body is a caramel brown hue, with parts like his neck, forearms, inner thighs, and calves being a pristine white. His body is very well-built, with bulging biceps and triceps, a broad chest, a thick and wide back, even abs—and he’s certainly not a leg day skipper, with tree trunks for legs.

Russell’s glutes aren’t even lacking, and he’s been told he has a rather juicy rear! Even juicier is his massive equine cock, which measures fifteen-inches when erect. Even when flaccid, Russell is bigger than most—with a flaccid length of eight-inches. That’s not to mention his girth—enough to give even the most experienced of partners some real trouble!

[Background]

Russell grew up in a poor family. His father worked in a steel mill, trying to scrape as much money as he could to help keep a roof over his family’s heads, and keep food on the table. He often worked overtime. It was difficult to support Russell, his mother, and his two siblings—but his father always sacrificed where need be, really setting a good example for the children.

Russell would grow up a rather big kid; just naturally stronger than everyone his age. This naturally led him to the football team in high school, where he became a star athlete, and even have potential to play on a more professional level in college. But he passed up on the opportunity, taking a job in construction once he was eighteen to help with the family income.

Only a year later, Russell would be drafted into the Army, and would be deployed in a five-year war. Following that, Russell returned to civilian life, but it only took a couple months for him to feel as though he didn’t belong—and he would renew a contract with the Army. He’d end up serving in another war, and would retire after sixteen total years of service, having reached the rank of Major. But he wasn’t done working, and serving the people, so he’d apply to become a firefighter.