Harrus came from far far beyond the town, and will often tell the tales of what it was like to be a lone Minotaur in the wilds. He loves a good story so much he has read most of everything available to him in the library. Many might have even hear him joyfully sing songs in his native tongue on late nights from the tavern after a long week. He speaks with a bit of an accent (what we would recognize as a German accent) as common isn't his first language.

He's often seen on different large projects around town lending a helping hand, even stopping by small shops to see if there's anything he can help with. He's no handy man, as he says he's terrible at the little details, but if you need something moved or demolished he'll be there as soon as he can be. Somewhat of a workaholic, he often will work himself into exhaustion whenever he's in a funk. He doesn't frequent the big top, says it's quite a lot of lights and sounds for a whole lot of nothing - and to think of it he often will find a way out once a crowd get too big.