Name: Haggle, the Great Trader

Age: 56

Gender: Male

Appearance: 5'10, 180 lbs. Fit for his age. Scruffy with a greying beard covering the bottom half of his face. Many wrinkles are worn across his tan face. Constantly wears a baseball cap upon his head. He also wears the Roving Trader Outfit.



Home: the Lonestar Wasteland

Skills: Has a sliver tongue
Great negotiator
Great trader
Not an expert at fighting, but handy with a pistol

Background: Haggle, the Great Trader is one of the best traders to ever grace the Wasteland. Born in California, Haggle joined the Crimson Caravan at a young age. After years of working with the company, going on several dangerous runs, the politics became too much for Haggle. So him, his Brahmin named Fred, and his pet Yao Guai named Claws set out east in search of adventure. Along the way, Haggle mastered his craft of trading. In fact, it is said that once he convinced a scavenger to trade him a Fat Man along with 3 mini nukes for three bottle caps, scrap metal, and a baseball bat. Eventually, Haggle reached Texas and fell in love with the place. He decided to make his home there. He then traveled anywhere you can think of in the wastes. The Capital Wasteland, the Mojave Wasteland, the Pit, you name it, he's traded there. Now, hearing about all the commotion in Carolina, he decides to travel there because it seems like a wonderful trade opportunity.

Equipment: Roving Trader's Outfit.
Combat Knife.
Lever Action Rifle.
.357 Revolver.

Other: Has a pet Brahmin and a pet Yao Guai.