Nicolas was born to be a warrior, what else is there to do than to be one if your father was a mercenary himself and your mother, a prostitute, tossed you as soon as possible onto the street. With his parents offering him such love it was not surprising that he soon joined one of the many gangs in his hometown. His large stature made him into an ideal bruiser, a position he enjoyed a lot. Yet something went missing, finally he found it as he became 20. Orcs overran his home and while the brutes slaughtered most of the population the gangs blocked the slums off. Thieves with crossbows and knives coordinated ambushes while the encroaching horde besieged alleyway after alleyway. With 6'1 of a size Nicolas towered over many of the brutes and the hours fighting brought him a reputation among the enemy as he took head after head with a crude halberd he stole from a dead city watchmen. As the horde finally withdrew with reinforcements arriving a large pile of dead covered the barricades where Nicolas gang had been stationed.

The muscular man did not return to the simple gang life and joined the forces freeing them from the iron grip of the orcs to relish in fighting and slaughter for Tempus. A path he hasn't left so far, even if he choose to stay away from larger battlefields and instead roams on his own.

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Nicolas is a dominant man with a variety of rough greens. Interested in females only.