Bartholomew Swordfury

screenshot_2013-08-20_15-30-53.jpg|Me and my best of pals Johnny Goldtimbers
screenshot_2013-09-12_21-43-52.jpg|My expression to Carlos Da Vinci Clementine
screenshot_2013-08-18_21-20-18.JPG|Me in my battle garb
sharpes_battle-1.jpg|Bart Swordfury with His Trusty Musket
cold-steel-1904-austrian-saber-710.jpg|The Family Sabre, "Iron Judgement"
625px-Bowdash_Mansion_Interior.jpg|Bartholomew's home and get-away on Tortuga... he is happy it isn't far from the tavern
Uncle Mercer.png|My Uncle, Ian Mercer.
41e9fe4561.jpg|Bart's Favorite Musket
Ring_Gun.jpg|Bart's 4mm Ring Gun
Sleepy-hollow-fox-1.jpg|Bartholomew Riding into combat as a true Hessian
HussarPR.jpg|Bartholomew's favorite Hessian uniform
==A Little 'Bout Bart.==
Gender- Male
Level- 50
Nationalities- English, German (Hessian),and Italian
Title- High Assassin
Favorite Drink- A mix of hard cider, fine rum and vodka, called a brawlers knock-out
Nick Name- "The Shadow Mercenary"
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 am now a redcoat foot soldier.
==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 drilled 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 in a burning fort ... 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 heaven nor hell can hold me so i was lead out the gates of hell with every step losing mortality and my uniform turned black with a flash of white. The Spanish betraid me and 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.  I received my family sabre "Iron Judgement" forged in Hell-fire and Brimstone engraved on the blade is the family motto..."Nam Et Ultio Dulcis Victoria" apon reaching my rank of Major.
== Family Dynamics ==
My Father- Gerhard Von Statten
My Uncle and guardian for most of my childhood- Ian Mercer
My Mother- Unknown (Deceased)
My Son- Major Raphael Swordfury
My Wife- Killed at the hands of the Spaniards
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