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[[File:Legolas.jpg|thumb|398px|Bartholomew Swordfury Hunting in northern Hess]]
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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


Legolas

Bartholomew Swordfury Hunting in northern Hess

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.

258px-ACIII-MP-Hessian

Bartholomew Swordfury in Hessian Uniform