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William Toffler

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Nevermore90

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Wylf

Gender: MaleHair Color : Brown
Age: 24Eye Color : Amber
Sexuality: HeterosexualHeight: 6'0''
Ethnicity: White/CaucasianWeight: 135
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Fears: Dying, starvation, being buried alive, burning, freezing, avalanches, dragons, zombies, disease.

Likes: Large dogs, stabbing implements, magics, (his own) chauvinism.

Dislikes: Being upstaged, large crowds, running.




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Bio:


Wylf lives (sleeps and eats) on the same "Plane" or "Level of existence" that the Gambit's Bar is generally considered to be occupying. He spends more of his time, however, in the freezing, mountainous abyss of Cragynstan (referred to by other names in other languages). In Cragynstan, goblins, orcs, elves, humans, gnomes, and intelligent badgers fight each-other in an almost all-out free-for-all war over nothing in particular than a mutual dislike. The normal staple of fantastic creatures liven up the various battles-dragons melt ice caps and flood valleys, giant birds of prey swoop up whole horses-but play little major role.
Cragynstan is devoid of "Common" materials like cobalt, metals than can't be worked into tools. It has plenty of precious gems, gold, and a freak vein of silver known as "Moonstone" by the elves of (rough translation) "Holy Rock" by goblins. Iron, bronze, coal, wood, and rock are all plenty common to hold a medieval war; no guns, bombs, or tanks.
Speaking of which-the warring groups of Cragynstan have had a long-respected treaty against firearms, percussion weapons, chemical agents, or explosives. Everyone agrees it is far too unfair if a wizard or sorcerer (such as Wylf) could simply "Poof" to Gambit's, buy a nuke, "Poof" back, and end the war. I mean, where's the fun in that? There isn't any at all, and it defeats the purpose of clubbing each-other upside the head.
In addition, there's a give-and-take policy with armor. No power armor, no electronics, nothing can't be made of reasonably organic materials or such as can be found in Cragynstan. Ballistic armors, like kevlar or BDUs, have only recently (and begrudgingly) been allowed into combat. The gasmask Wylf wears is under heavy debate (and if he loses the debate he will be sentenced to a violent and humiliating death), as is his use of magically-induced chemical warfare. (He didn't produce a bomb, he did what anyone can do, so what's the problem?)

The difference between a wizard and a sorcerer is as important as it is small. A wizard, or "Book magician," reads a scroll or an ancient tomb to learn his spells. He must steady, memorize, and specialize.
A sorcerer, or "Born magician," has an innate ability he or she taps to use his or her magic. This is usually because either a powerful-enough wizard higher on the family tree had children or a dragon (or equally-magical creature) shape-shifted and had fervent child-making sessions. Wylf is of the latter (a sorcerer, not a dragon's bastard child).
Wylf is capable of spontaneously developing characteristics necessary to save Nevermore90's reputation, quite on a whim. He started to sing at perfect pitch, painted an epic battle involving tiger-dragons violently applying their sexual organs as weapons against the penguin-hating lesser-hoblins of the west Andes, and sculpted an exact 1:10 figurine of himself to full detail. Just because he can.
Those items however poofed out of Gambit's existence and into Wylf's house back in Cragystan.

So begins...

William Toffler's Story

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William Toffler poofed into existence with a loud pop as air very suddenly rushed to get out of the way of his materializing atoms. "Oi, that bloody hurts." He groaned and set his double-headed spear on the bar counter, dripping with the green copper-based blood of a hobgoblin. "Oi, 'tender! Get me a redbull screwdriver, would'ye? Thanks. Keep the change." He dropped some coins on the table (forgetting to use paper money) and turned away, pulling a tin flip case dented from the many arrows it had saved him from and flicking it open. He pulled a cigarette out and lit up, then took a long pull drag and waited for his drink. He set his mask on the counter and kept his hood up.

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William Toffler got his drink and thanked the 'tender again. He set the cancer stick on the countertop and took a drink. "Hmmm..." He picked the cig back up and went back to smoking. He scanned the bar and was glad it see it nearly empty; little noise, little trouble. A few guys, a few girls...

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William Toffler looked at Siri as she came in. He downed the rest of his drink, forget he already paid, and dropped off some more money. Then he finished his cig and snuffed it out and decided to walk over uninvited. "Howdy lass. Ye knew'ere?"

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William Toffler actually went to Moonlightsilverwhatever's table and said hi to HER instead. Whoops.

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William Toffler managed to say hi to both women because he's that fanfuckingtastic. Their tables happened to be next to each other. He looked at both and tried to figure out with was hotter. He smiled and slid his hood off. "'eyo, and uh, no lass, I don't think ye do ma'ams." His smile was wolfline and bright. "M'name's Wylf."

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William Toffler hadn't fucked a wolf before. Sounded interesting. "Vampire, lass?" He asked Jewel, then responded to Siri: "Boredoom. Lookin' for a bit'a company, if ye're interested."

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William Toffler cracked a brow and looked at Jewel. "Hemophage? Hmmph." He chuckled. "What's your names, lasses?" He ignored Heller.

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William Toffler cocked his brow again, then decided that was stupid and let it drop. "Like the phone, ma'am?
"And I don't mean to offend'ye ma'am, just talkin'... Nice to meet'ya."

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William Toffler reached in his jacket (having unzipped it to check in the inside for blood. There was none) and grabbed his coin purse. "Can I buy you a second drink, lass?"

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William Toffler was very good at ignoring. "Well, yes I can. I already told you you can call me Wylf, alright?" He put a brass coin on the table and ordered her another of the same drink.

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William Toffler sat on the other side of Jewel from Heller. "No problem, mademoiselle." He nodded and reached in his jacket for another cigarette. "You mind if I smoke?"

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William Toffler smiled again. "That's perfectly reasonable." He pulled two out and put the case back away. "It's made with gelled absinthe; it's safe, I promise you, but it takes some getting used to."

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William Toffler watched her go. He lit his own. "Hi Siri."

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William Toffler looked at the stairs, then back at her. "You don't mind if I smoke, do you, ma'am?" He still hadn't lit up.

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William Toffler put the cigarette back in its case and put that back in his jacket. "Sorry, lass." He drummed his left hand against the table absentmindedly. "Uh... Where'r'ye from?"

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William Toffler nodded. "I'm from Elyzthia, out'n Cragystan."

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William Toffler shrugged. "Not many people do. I could take you there sometime. It's not exciting."

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William Toffler chuckled. "I don't know any woman that'd run off with some strange man that smokes, is covered in blood, and offers to take them somewhere they've never heard before. Can't blame you."

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William Toffler sighed and looked away. "Sorry. I should go, so your husband doesn't think..."

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William Toffler went back to his original seat at the bar proper and got a rag to start cleaning his spear. "Ugh... fucking goblins... leaving a super filthy fucking mess all over the place..."