Welton Toldrc

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  • Name: Welton Toldrc
  • Gender: Male
  • Played by: SanityFallen
  • Nicknames: m'lord, duke
  • Race: Alternian Troll
  • Class: Heir of Light
  • Blood Color: Fuschia
  • Hair: Black
  • Eyes: Fuschia
  • Lusi: Emperor Penguin
  • Troll-Tag: wanderingElite (WE)
  • Strife Specibi: By challenging everyone he comes across thats better at him at something, he has learned how to use many different kinds of weapons decently...however his best is the Spear-Gun
  • Fetch Modus: Bling-Modus (Each item turns into more bling ((rings necklaces, earrings)) to wear on your body, to get the item back you just have to take it off)
  • Ancestor: The Conquest
  • Handedness: Ambidextrous
  • Personality: Foolhardy, brash, excitable, brave
  • Likes: New challenges, Winning, Losing
  • Dislikes: True Cheating
  • In Game Land: The Land of Jewels and Ancients (Lojaa)
  • Consorts: Echidnas (the animal not the denizen)
  • Dream Moon: Prospit

• Backstory

  Be the one Rich Guy who thinks he deserves more ==>
  
  You are now the one rich guy, Your name is Welton Toldrc. You've been given crap before about how people think your names sounds kinda pompous, but then you beat those haters asses and now they don't give you crap so much anymore. You like your name. In your opinion it's fitting...and regal...just like you.
  
  Your used to a modicum of that sort of disrespect though. As a "male" fuchsia blood, you have no rightful claim to the throne, and are given status closer to that of a duke. Hell some asshole out there even think cases like you should just be culled...but you'll show em. The honor that was denied to you by birth...you will prove should be yours through tests of skill. After all, if you can prove your the best at well...everything (which you totally are) then who the hell are they to say your worth less than the other fuchsia bloods.
  
  To this end you've taken to wondering alternia, using your wealth and bitchin Yacht, The Triumph 3, (rip triumph 1 & 2, lost in a boating race and a navel battle) to get from place to place. Challenging any known for possessing high levels of skill in any given field. If you win...you move on...if you lose...you learn from that loss...and keep trying till you do win. Practicing till your skills surpass the one that beat you.
  
  Over the sweeps this has won you many excellent friends, and even better rivals. To keep up with these brilliant fools and challengers, you use the vast wealth of your blood chaste to always make sure you have the latest and greatest tools and weapons. After all, just because your using the best tech dosen't mean your cheating. In the end a tool is just a tool, no matter what kind of tool it is, it's your skill that makes it great....even if some of the fancier tools help that skill shine just a bit brighter
  
  When your bragging about your most recent win:
  
  ^()u tend t() talk like this. ^()u are the Very best after all, and your s^mb()l is kn()wn far and wide. s() f()r the purp()ses of being m()re rec()gnizable. ^()u tend t() speak with s^mb()ls in ^()ur speech reminiscent ()f it

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