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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 shrugged. "Someone called me Wylf, and it stuck. Didn't see a reason to do anythin' about it once everyone knew it."

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William Toffler didn't react when she walked around him. When she sat on the bar, it put her legs and his head in an interesting position. "Lookin' to relax." He shrugged. "Blow some steam?"

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William Toffler smiled. "My kind'a place, lass. I'm the save-a-damsel-in-distress kind'a action guy."

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William Toffler finally got to his glass of absinthe. He shrugged. "Dunno. Might be willing to try somethin' new. Whips cost extra?"

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William Toffler feigned mock surprise. "Oh, but what more.. eh... what's the English word? What more 'kinky' thing is there than good ol' fashion gagging, binding, and whipping?"

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William Toffler half-jokingly reached into his jacket for his coin purse. Fuck it, he didn't want to be alone tonight. "Well, y'know my personnel name. You can guess by the goblin-blood spattered jacket I still haven't cleaned I've killed something today or I'm really good at faking it, the spear next to'ye suggests I don't use firearms, and the gasmask shows I'm afraid of biochemical weapons." He shrugged. "What else do you need to know about a man, miss...?"

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William Toffler thought about it. "Eh... octane. Ye can't see it; takes an inhuman color receptor. It's like... a black-blue-purple, if you mixed'm all in a jar and added fluorescents... then got really high and turned it into a lava lamp."

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William Toffler pushed some of his hair back (was it that long? He needed to shave, too) and pointed at his ear. "I think I'm half."

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William Toffler rolled his yes. "Elf. I'm a stumpy."

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William Toffler nodded. "Ye didn't notice the little stubble comin' out'a the ears? I don't really look human with'ese, do I?"

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William Toffler chuckled. "Yeh... well, as great as that'd be, it's not the case. Pass that bottle, would'ye?"

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William Toffler graciously accepted the bottle and took a swig, then set it down next to her. "Ye've got a last name?"

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v/ooc My partner left, so I"m getting in bed. G'night everyone

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William Toffler poofed, as he normally did, into a seat in the back of the bar, quite thoroughly scaring the Hell and Almighty out of a couple, who subsequently fled. He yawned and stretched, then tapped in an order for some Vault. There hadn't been any fighting today (which was unusual) in Cragystan, meaning his jacket was clean and his spear didn't need inspecting. He pulled his mask off, wiped a bit of grime off it, and set it on the ground with his weapon.

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William Toffler looked at the various people and noticed the tension. "Well someone hurry up and bloody shot someone'n'stop pissin' around, you lot!" His day had been boring; why not start a tavern brawl?

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William Toffler noticed the giant ball of green walk in. He sighed and stuffed his spear and mask under the table, hoping it wouldn't scare her. Or maybe scaring her out would do more good than harm?

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William Toffler sat up when the little girl started walking towards him. He looked over his shoulder, like maybe her parents were a booth back. It was empty.

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William Toffler cocked a brow. This child was... spunky. "If I give you five quid, will you run back to your parents and get some applejuice or something?"

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William Toffler rolled his eyes. "Piss off, rugrat."

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William Toffler shrugged. "Wasn't really going for nice. You not planning to leave, then?"

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William Toffler sighed and ran a hand through his hair. His hood and mask often flattened it. "I put my order in before you decided to join the table. Seriously, before your parents come in, go away."

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William Toffler drew lines in the table with his index finger. "No; I thought you were kidding. You shouldn't be in a bar, kid."

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William Toffler shrugged and stop drawing. "Somewhere safer, where you won't be kidnapped, raped, or shot?"

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William Toffler closed his eyes when she sparked again. "Would'ye mind not doin' that every five fuckin' seconds, lass? It's really annoying." He opened them again and looked at her, scrutinizing.

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William Toffler pointed at her threateningly; he wasn't going to put up with a little girl's shit. "I'll snuff you out if you don't fucking stop."