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Beltrano has a minion!

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Beltrano
Legacy Name: Beltrano

The

Cream Demi
Owner:

~~Vii~~

Age: 16 years, 7 months, 4 weeks

Born: August 21st, 2007

Adopted: 16 years, 7 months, 4 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: August 21st, 2007 (Legacy)

Pet Spotlight Winner
December 8th, 2011

Statistics

Level: 32
Strength: 80
Defense: 80
Speed: 73
Health: 78
HP: 56/78
Intelligence: 93
Books Read: 93
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Gear Polisher

Name: Beltrano
Nickname: Bel
Race: Unknown
Age: Estimated upper 20's
Occupation: Antique shop owner
Abilities: Combat abilities unknown, "magic hands" when it comes to artifact restoration, vast knowledge of antiquities and relics
Weaknesses: Combat weaknesses unknown, family-oriented man (he would do anything to protect his family)
Personality: At first glance, Beltrano would seem to be a humble yet somewhat arrogant and somewhat pompous antique shop owner. However, while many things about him are obvious, many more are steeped in mystery. He adored his adopted family more than anything - even moreso than the artifacts he spends hours on end restoring. He knows the consequences of restoring and selling some of his more... illegal artifacts, but he is confident that no harm will come to the shop or his makeshift family. While Bel has this amazing ability to piss people off, he is also very welcoming to newcomers - potential family members. Bel is like the "dad," and Roxella is like the "mom." He is quite lazy when it comes to doing anything else other than restore antiques and play with the kids. He tends to leave the strenuous actions to the rest of the group.
Appearance: The first thing one would notice when seeing Bel is how tall he is, especially in comparison to his lover, Roxella. Though not bulky, he is the tallest of everyone he houses. He has narrow blue eyes and wears glasses the majority of the time, though they appear to be primarily for reading and restoring artifacts. He is usually dressed somewhat flamboyantly, but has no problem dressing down if need be.

On the outside, his building looked like nothing more than a humble antique store. In the main room, it looked much the same with shelves of small trinkets and old books. Downstairs, the more impressive antiquities were housed, the working machines that helped ease the burden of daily life and educational scripts. On the other side of the wall adorned with ancient paintings... well, that is where things got illegal.

Relics of old stood well polished and with the promise of being in excellent working condition. The technology of the past had been a long time banned, and when found, the finder must turn them in or face prosecution to the fullest. The crown has made it clear that if these weapons were to fall into the wrong hands, the possibility of them being used once more to destroy is too great. But weren't the hands of the crown considered the wrong hands?

He knew the relics were safer in the hands of his customers or in his own hands - much safer than in the crown's possession. He knew that rather than destroy them, the crown was stockpiling them for any future rebellion. With the weapons in their hands, the general public would not stand a chance.

But who could ever suspect a humble antiquity shop owner such as himself of treason?

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