His full name is Halem Thwalskark. He's a Minotaur I've made for a RPG I'll play these days on.

For Minotaurs, the sliced horn means to lose your honor, so every other Minotaur will look mean to you and will not look at you the same way as before.

Hal, as you can call him, was a mean, egocentric, awful, self-centered person. He treated everyone as small insects he could walk over no problem. Everything was easy for him, and when he couldn't do something he said "Hah, it's not that I can't do it. It's that it's too easy for me so I'm giving a chance to you". That kind of behavior made him enter the army too soon in his life. That was his superb error.

Hal was captured in the middle of the battle and his enemies used him as a punchbag. Ironic, they treated him the same way he treated everyone until now. Led by anger and shame he forced his way out of that prison, however when he was finally leaving the leader of that Prison came and there started a hard fight.

Even though Hal was too weak to fight that monster, he continued to try. He didn't know what to do, so he was trying his best to force his way out.

That before his right horn was cut out.

Hal saw all his honor, all his life, everything he was, he is and all he could have been one day just flying away with that piece of his horn. He lost the will to fight. And worst:
The will to live.
The leader of the prison kicked him away from the top of the cliff, just beside the prison.
"I am already dead. My life has no mean now. I'm just... A shame".
His last thoughs before hitting the water.

He woke up at a house. A small house, indeed. A girl and her father were taking care of him.
"So you're finally awoke, huh? Thanks her for helping you out before you fell that waterfall, 'kay?"
Hal didn't know what to do... Who was that girl? Why did she save him?
Hal just knew two things:
> This is the chance to be a better person. After all, no one deserved someone as he was before. He would now destroy that image of him and everyone who had that kind of image;
> He must have his pride, his honor, back. He would get stronger and then would fight that Prison Leader once again. He, somehow, knew that his horn should be with him. And he would take it back.

Hal is (C) to me. 'kay?