Baron as you see him here is a far cry from the usual ref sheets you see for him. Firstly he's significantly older. Canonically, in my ongoing story, and thusly in this pic Baron is in his mid-forties and bears the scars of a rough and dangerous life, most notably the scar over his eye.

He wears a black duster to keep out the often rainy weather. Under it is a flack jacket, good enough to stop low powered pistol rounds but easily penetrated by a large bore rifle round. Due to his digitigrade feet (most of the other characters in the story have plantigrade feet, but I wanted to remain true to his original design) he does not wear shoes/boots. The tight leather leggings go up under his pants and stop at about mid calf level. They provide his ankles and lower legs with extra strength and durability as evidenced in his ability to leap into the air, run up swords, and do other ninja like things. He carries two sabers, strapped to his back that each hold a very important significance although what significance they have has not yet been revealed in the story. Baron carries two semi-auto .45 caliber handguns. The Red one is coated in Arrilium, the rarest metal in his homeland and was a gift from a previous employer. He prefers to use the swords though! He also has a relatively nasty knife concealed within his coat as well as a variety of smoke bombs, and flash bang type grenades.

In this canon, Baron is a finely honed killing machine capable of near supernatural feats, although he is flesh and blood just like all the other characters. He can adequately pilot a plane although not as well as in previous iterations. Baron has two goals; protect James and Julie, and kill those that are responsible for the death of his wife, son, and homeland. When that's all done, maybe he'll retire!