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+ | ==A Little 'Bout Bart.== |
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+ | Gender- Male |
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+ | Level- 50 |
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+ | Nationalities- English, German (Hessian),and Italian |
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+ | Favorite Drink- A mix of hard cider, fine rum and vodka, called a brawlers knock-out |
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+ | Nick Name- "Shadow-Shot" (ironicly given to me by the spanish after a battle) |
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+ | Enemy- Ishamel Venables~ traitor who got away with it |
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+ | Best Friend in Game- Johnny Goldtimbers / Mark Ironskull |
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+ | Father - Gerhard Von Stantten |
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+ | Motto- "Nam et ultio dulcis victoria!" |
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+ | ==My days in the East Inda Trading Company.== |
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+ | Well to begin I joined The Eitc early on in my years of playing Potco, then I met Sven Daggersteel of the guild British Co. Elites. He taught me to dress properly, fight, and lead but most importantly he made me feel welcome in the Co. After a few weeks I met another important man who would change my life forever, Johnny Goldtimbers. He was my best friend and my commanding officer up to the closing of POTCO. I later left due to tyranny and currupton. |
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+ | ==My Assassin History== |
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+ | Well in the begining of the Post Paradoxin war I was a normal foot solder for the spanish army. I was a good fighter but always looked over come time for promotinal training. I was then in battle against my later allies and friends, the British E.I.T.C. I battled normaly that day in my wooden fort then all of a sudden a bullet hit my first mate. Seconds later I blacked out to wake up, the only survivor ... So i thought, I was in hell itself not the burning fort, The demons parted and there he was, Lucifer, My soul is so evil neither heavin nor hell can hold me so i was lead out the gates of hell with every step losing mortality. The spanish betraid me the loss of the men was said to be of my highering an assassin. I set out to find this marksman, I met the british E.I.T.C they trained me to what I am today. The marksman was none other than Carlos Da Vinci Clementine. Today I belong to a secret legion of assassins started under myself. This guild was later officalized by none other than Johnny Goldtimbers himself it was under the name of "EITC Black Assassin" after this I recieved my family sabre "Iron Judgement" forged in Hellfire and Brimstone engraved on the blade is the family motto..."Nam Et Ultio Dulcis Victoria". I unfortunately cannot give names other than my own given that they will probably be hunted down. Today I am waiting on the return of Potco so that I may continue my work. Today I am a Holy Mecenary for the lord God. |
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+ | [[File:258px-ACIII-MP-Hessian.png|thumb|left|258px|Bartholomew Swordfury in Hessian Uniform]] |
Revision as of 16:31, 14 August 2014
A Little 'Bout Bart.
Gender- Male
Level- 50
Nationalities- English, German (Hessian),and Italian
Favorite Drink- A mix of hard cider, fine rum and vodka, called a brawlers knock-out
Nick Name- "Shadow-Shot" (ironicly given to me by the spanish after a battle)
Enemy- Ishamel Venables~ traitor who got away with it
Best Friend in Game- Johnny Goldtimbers / Mark Ironskull
Father - Gerhard Von Stantten
Motto- "Nam et ultio dulcis victoria!"
My days in the East Inda Trading Company.
Well to begin I joined The Eitc early on in my years of playing Potco, then I met Sven Daggersteel of the guild British Co. Elites. He taught me to dress properly, fight, and lead but most importantly he made me feel welcome in the Co. After a few weeks I met another important man who would change my life forever, Johnny Goldtimbers. He was my best friend and my commanding officer up to the closing of POTCO. I later left due to tyranny and currupton.
My Assassin History
Well in the begining of the Post Paradoxin war I was a normal foot solder for the spanish army. I was a good fighter but always looked over come time for promotinal training. I was then in battle against my later allies and friends, the British E.I.T.C. I battled normaly that day in my wooden fort then all of a sudden a bullet hit my first mate. Seconds later I blacked out to wake up, the only survivor ... So i thought, I was in hell itself not the burning fort, The demons parted and there he was, Lucifer, My soul is so evil neither heavin nor hell can hold me so i was lead out the gates of hell with every step losing mortality. The spanish betraid me the loss of the men was said to be of my highering an assassin. I set out to find this marksman, I met the british E.I.T.C they trained me to what I am today. The marksman was none other than Carlos Da Vinci Clementine. Today I belong to a secret legion of assassins started under myself. This guild was later officalized by none other than Johnny Goldtimbers himself it was under the name of "EITC Black Assassin" after this I recieved my family sabre "Iron Judgement" forged in Hellfire and Brimstone engraved on the blade is the family motto..."Nam Et Ultio Dulcis Victoria". I unfortunately cannot give names other than my own given that they will probably be hunted down. Today I am waiting on the return of Potco so that I may continue my work. Today I am a Holy Mecenary for the lord God.