Editing Weldon Haubrick
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| β | <td><font class="small">Every city is like a pressure cooker, if you don't allow for some type of release the whole thing can explode. The same goes for Port Blackheart, except that instead of steam, its sin. Weldon has chosen to take it upon himself to make sure that not too much steam is released, he does this with a perverse sense of justice, one wrote from a life of mistreatment, near fatal beatings, and watching those around him destroyed by vices that this city seems to be built on.<br><br>Fifteen years have passed since he stepped foot into the city, fifteen years of watching the poor and innocent turned into husks by those that fancy themselves powerful within the walls of this city. Time has come to reduce those that are looking for a quick dollar, a fresh face, and a new victim.<br><br>Weldon uses his skills as a performer to work his way unnoticed into the darker parts of the city, listening to the power plan and plot, watching them stab each other in the back one moment and join forces against another the next.<br><br>Weldon has lost a great deal since he brought his fist down on the first thug, and he is sure to loose a lot more before he brings down his last.<br></font></td> | + | <td><font class="small">Every city is like a pressure cooker, if you don't allow for some type of release the whole thing can |
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| + | explode. The same goes for Port Blackheart, except that instead of steam, its sin. Weldon has chosen to take it upon himself to make sure that not | ||
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| + | too much steam is released, he does this with a perverse sense of justice, one wrote from a life of mistreatment, near fatal beatings, and watching | ||
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| + | those around him destroyed by vices that this city seems to be built on.<br><br>Fifteen years have passed since he stepped foot into the city, | ||
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| + | fifteen years of watching the poor and innocent turned into husks by those that fancy themselves powerful within the walls of this city. Time has | ||
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| + | come to reduce those that are looking for a quick dollar, a fresh face, and a new victim.<br><br>Weldon uses his skills as a performer to work his | ||
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| + | way unnoticed into the darker parts of the city, listening to the power plan and plot, watching them stab each other in the back one moment and | ||
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| + | join forces against another the next.<br><br>Weldon has lost a great deal since he brought his fist down on the first thug, and he is sure to loose | ||
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| + | a lot more before he brings down his last.<br></font></td> | ||
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