Pigiron The Anklysaur

Pigiron stands at a mere 6'6 but weighs a quarter ton, built like a brick with thick armor down his back and small spines on his side. An anthro anklosaur in the modern age, deep blue and purple hide with a more brownish carapace. The whole body seems bristling with armor and bony ridges. If somone wanted to hurt him its more a question of where to stick the sword. Overall a very stout build Short stubby head, apparently unable to swallow much CAN stretch to eat people around the human sized, even fat construction workers like him. Chest is armored but you guess there are some muscles underneath, at least his arms don't look flabby, the stomach armor was removed a long time ago in a painful operation to let his stomach sag out. He just eats to much for the hard armor to be viable now in that place.

Job: He swings the wrecking ball at the old dockside construction site, undergoing massive renovations the job will last a while. He knows quite a bit about breaking down things, Buildings mainly, his stomach breaks down the organics.

Personality: Slow and A bit simple minded, he loves his work and enjoys talking about it. In the demolition trade he is "brilliant" and will share his wisdom over a beer, any other trade he does mostly the listening, often letting his mind wander to feeding his belly. He likes to have one meal a day, after work, give it some time to bulge d own by the next morning, 5 am when he leaves for the job

Garb: He wears suspenders to hold up his workpants(Not needed, but for decency), goes without a shirt. Its to hot in his cab to put up with anything else.