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Freedom Knight, the plaid barbarian.
A warrior from the centuries-gone Clan Hamish, or so he purports. Indeed his appearance, equipment, and attitude all align with historical accounts of the clan, so could he truly be from another era? Whatever the case, Freedom Knight doesn't care! He does, always has done, and always will do whatever he wants. As for what he wants? Mostly treasure, glory, widespread admiration, etc. Maybe pursue a romantic relationship if he meets the right woman (the right woman being either a fair, delicate maiden… or a massive, violent brute, maybe moreso than himself).
He fights with one (or both) of two weapons. The first is an especially heavy claymore, ideal for slashing through multiple opponents or one really big one. The second is a battleaxe, ideal for striking a specific area and cleaving straight through it. But in the end, his greatest weapon to many is his insufferable personality - he's arrogant, stubborn, impatient, unhygienic, and thickheaded. Not to mention his relentless and foulmouthed mockery of most people he encounters, and general tendency to needlessly escalate conflicts. He's not all bad, though. He can show at least some level of respect to those who fight on or above his level (or to scholars, strangely enough), making his insults more like friendly jabs. Just don't ever expect him to do what he's told.