Name: Trinity 
height: 5'4"
age: 21
occupation: blacksmith/paladin
personality: tough yet reasonable
Weapon of Choice: Glaive
Background Story:
In a little village there was an anual fighting competition. The champion would be chosen by the a Lord of a Realm who was observing and he would lead the Lord's army. So far only men won this competition.
In this town a girl with green eyes lylic hair and pointy ears was born. She was born into a blacksmith's family. The father was hoping for a son. But by the age of 3 his daughter, Trinity, became curious of what he did. So he started to teach her the way of the blacksmith in hopes that she would take over the business.
One day the Trinity was riding her father's shoulders as the fighting competition took place. She pointed and questioned her father on what was going on. He explained that it was a fighting competition. Her eyes sparkled. She declared at the age of 5 that when she grows up she will enter the competition. Her father just laughed to himself.
Later that year, business was not going well for him he would drink himself drunk and would take it out on his wife by beating her. Trinity felt helpless she could not do anything to help her mother as she heard her painful screams. She cried herself to sleep every time this happened.
She wanted to put a stop to it. So she looked around her father's smithy's shop and took what was leftovers from other weapons that were made to make a spear. She took it outside and begin to try to learn how to use it by hunting. Unfortunately she was not doing too well at first. Then something caught her eye. She also heard yelling it was a group of poor boys were learning how to fight. She smiled... but noticed that all were boys... she figured that they would not dare let a girl in. She tied her hair back as tightly as she could. She took off her dress and ripped her undergarments and rolled in some mud. She ran down the hill to join them. She blended in. When asked what her name was she said "Tri-ton". When she came home her mother was worried out of her mind her daughter covered with dirt. Trinity explained to her mother and she understood and hugged her and said "looks like we are shopping for a little boy "
Years flew by by age 12 it was getting a little harder to hide Trinity's identity however she kept her father in line whenever he was drunk. It was getting closer to the annual fighting competition. Her bandages ripped in the middle of an exercise and everyone found out that Trinity was a girl. All the boys were shocked. The master came to her, smiled and said..."funny how you've come this far without my noticing you can go to the competition, if, you can survive the gauntlet". All the boys had their sticks in hand and she was weaponless.
She began walking through the gauntlets and the beatings began. She dodged a few and continued walking. She got through half standing. "Good enough Trinity" and held her hand to the sky. Despite the recent discovery no one was bitter of his decision. Her training continued and by the age of fourteen she was ready for the fighting competition. She kept her armor on most of the time including her helm. Fight after fight she won but at the final fight. She won the fight but got her breast plate knocked off in the process. Everyone gasped and her father was not happy. The Lord who was observing the competition unlike the other lords of the land was opened minded and he entrusted her with his army of defense. Trinity gladly accepted. Later that night her father forbade her to go by the next morning she left with a note upon her bed.
By the age of 18 she had served her Lord well and she succeeded in saving their son. Lord Saturn said he grant her any request. She wanted to go home. So he granted it along with a chocker with the royal symbol.
When she went home there was nothing but the stench of death and burnt houses. She saw her parents crucified. Her father spat in her face. Her mother with gentle eyes "you did the best you could". "I'm sorry mom, I'm sorry dad. I'm too late" Her father rubbed it in "Got that righ..." She saw a figure swaying in the woods it was her master hung.
She knew it was her that whatever did this was after. She rushed back as quickly as she could back to the Realm of which she served again, she was too late. She screamed "NOOOOOO" as she kneeled in front of her lord's crucified body. A necromancer appeared and laughed in her face. As she looked up at him her eyes were glowing green with anger. She battled the Necromancer as best she could. She wanted to throw something and all of the sudden a flaming red ball of fire came launching out of her hand. She didn't know what was going on but continue launching another ice ball then came a holy bolt which did damage to the necromancer. Out of despiration he chopped off Lord Saturn's head. As the head dropped she fell and was in shock. The necromancer continued to laugh as he disapeared. 3 Days later Paladins found her and taught her of her new found abilities.
 PixelMuse · Wed Nov 30, 2005 @ 07:35pm · 2 Comments |
