Erebus, the over-armored berserker minotaur warrior from my fantasy campaign. He's probably the best-equipped of the group, at the moment, and most of it came from inside a magical cataclysm, which is probably the most deadly place in the world asside from the home-lairs of a few gods.

His armor came from the dragonkin royal guards in the city, basically four bodyguards for the ruler. The plate armor itself gives incredible protection, and even more when coupled with the ceremonial robe that is worn under it. In one hand, he holds a halberd he took from the same dead dragonkin, and he is quite strong enough to swing it one-handed, especially with the massive enchantments on it. In the other, he holds a divine mace crafted by the followers of a deceased god, and which packs almost as much of a punch as the halberd. And strapped over his back is an enchanted tower-shield he aquired in an earlier adventure, in a heavily death-magic aspected area that tainted the shield with its energies.

He's effectively a medieval-era tank; Massively powerful, freakishly fast, and almost impossible to kill. He is probably the most deadly of the entire group (Probably), though his temper can get the better of him.

As soon as he realized that he could dual-wield a mace and a -halberd-, I just know I had to draw this.