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 Trinity's Bio - updated 10/30/2014

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PostSubject: Trinity's Bio - updated 10/30/2014    Sun Sep 26, 2010 2:23 pm

ooc/always a work in progress...

Trinity de Clare ~ Blount

Born from Ashes. Capo Regime October 28th, 1462. ~ The Angel of Death (seems suiting right? ^^)

With twin blades resting idly upon her back, Trinity is now a sworn member of Nox Noctis Gentis Obscurum. Wrapped in black with the symbol of death blowing steadily in the breeze.

**********

Description: Standing at around 5'7" Trinity has a lean but honed build with cream colored skin that's taut and tanned from the rays of the sun. Fine lines surround light gray blue eyes that hold more than what a normal life would hold and carries with them smudges of dark circles underneath. Both hands bore callouses from hard work and wielding weapons. Many small scars litter her body.  

Often Trinity wears worn trouser's, a woolen tunic, riding boots and usually not without a weathered cloak that's seen better days. During war she carries a dented shield that no longer shines. Something Trinity had held dear was a sword inscribed with the words 'Lux Tua Via Meu' upon it's blade which translates to 'Thy Light Is My Way', the hilt glittered with beautiful stones. Later on in years it was melted down to be used in the making of two identical yet different colored blades. Death and Resurrection.

Something I wrote for the RP Guild:
Trinity wrote:
Short description:

5'7", blonde, blue/gray eyes.
Age: 30-ish.
Laugh lines around her eyes and mouth. Skin is smooth except for some scarring here and there (ig/rp battles etc). Trinity is of viking (nordic)/irish/english decent. Started out in earlier years as a deaconess for URAC. Eventually became High Priestess of the CAC (celtic aristotelian church). Wouldn't say she lost her way...but eventually became a die hard assassin, highway woman, and went on to become a soldier for NNGO. Carries two swords alike in nature but made of different metals, wears a worn old cloak, boots, trouser's, and woolen shirt for riding, battles and so on.

Religion: Open View on just about anything.

Persona:

Strengths:
- Analytical
- Observant
- Helpful
- Reliable
- Precise
Weakness':
- Skeptical
- Fussy
- Inflexible
- Cold
- Interfering

Trinity is loyal, can be narrow-minded, independent, trust-worthy. It's hard to gain her respect, once you lose it, it's gone. Cold, emotionally-detached, however, for those who are close to her she can be very open, heart-felt, supportive (if not over-critical at times), sense of humor (if not a bit morbid at times). She's determined, truthful, does well at working out problems when confronted with them. Can be positive, pleasant, unpredictable temperament basically, but well adjusted.
**********

The Past: Trinity's childhood and upbringing.

The day was neither too hot nor too cold. A slight breeze blew in from the southwest bringing with it the reminder that summer was almost here. It was 1430, Ireland, An Caiseal. A young woman with reddish auburn hair, fair skin with striking features and blue eyes brighter than the sky on it's most beautiful of days, stood calmly facing that breeze. Sounds of crashing waves could be heard in the distance among the scents of wild flowers and animals. A farm sat picture perfect behind her as those bright blue eyes scanned the ocean, all the while her left hand absently caressed a swollen abdomen.

Madeline was the eldest and the most striking of all her sisters and the daughter of a blacksmith, one that was well known within the small community and feared by men whose wanton desires lay before his daughters. They were of an old viking heritage and warriors through and through, Madeline was even taught at an early age how to wield many different weapons and even trained to kill with what was at hand. Many raids had come through ransacking the small village, it was a must for survival. There were three girls, of which Madeline's mother had died during childbirth with the last, it was quite common. This life didn't seem to suit Madeline, she was a rogue at heart and constant suitors drove her mad. Often she traveled, and traveled lightly at that, never planting her feet for very long. Until now. Madeline was expecting. Finally a ship met the horizon and could be seen from shore. It bore an English flag upon it's mast and Madeline knew it was not only there for trade, but for her as well.

Sir Walter Blount was a highly respected General in one of the many English armies and a rising trader in the business, taking over an empire of trade routes his father had built over many years and what had eventually put his father into an early grave. He stood 6' tall, lean muscles, tanned with sandy blonde hair and piercing gray eyes. Even though he was not a politician he was respected amongst the Council's and they sought his advice often. Walter was also known for his drinking habits and visits to underground brothel's, even held high amongst the URAC Church. There was an arranged marriage between him and a noble Spanish?? woman named Aryala de Sancha, they were to be married that summer in 1430.

Once the ship reached port Madeline could not hold back her excitement and traveled down a gentle slope towards the beach front. Just a month or so earlier she had met Walter on one of his trade missions to Ireland and she had fallen hopelessly in love, enough so that Madeline gave herself to him. The man had promised to come back for her. Hope had almost been lost until today. Instead of Walter himself being upon the ship a messenger was sent to fill his absence. The letter read as follows:

Quote :
My Dearest Madeline,

It is with my utmost apologies that I was unable to bring myself away from my current obligations, which I am sure you well know. It is unsure at this time as to whether I will be able to pull myself away again to make a trip back to see you. You're kept close to my heart and I think of you often.

Sincerely,
Walt
.
The letter was like a slap in the face, Madeline understood more than what little words had been written, Walter wasn't to return nor had she meant anything to him lest he come for her himself. And why should he? There had been no mention of marriage, no commitment or talk of the future when they had been together. Infuriated and heartbroken Madeline crumpled the letter into her a ball knowing that there was at least one obligation to keep. Without thinking she planned to board the ship when it was due to leave for England and face Walter herself and the truth.

Stafford County, England, Summer of 1430.

There was a large crowd shuffling slowly through the gates towards a massive stone castle. Men and woman dressed in their Sunday's best, those whom were nobles with their ladies stood out and were escorted in first. A celebration was being held inside the Count's court, something that had been talked about for some time all over England. It was the celebration of the year, Walter and Aryala's Wedding.

Beyond the castle was a wall meant to keep the commoner's away from the castle. Many of them stopped their work to watch from afar. Amidst the crowd, in a torn cloak and a more prominent round stomach, was Madeline. Tears left streaks down her pale dirty cheeks. This is what she came across the sea for, more heartache. Feeling drained and alone, Madeline wandered back to a lowly hovel she had found since the journey on the ship.


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On the day of the pair's wedding Madeline had gone into labor, Gerda had been the midwife and had helped Madeline birth Trinity. In the days that followed Madeline had come down with fever, with Gerda helping, Madeline had grown in confidence of the older woman and told her the hopeless story of her unrequited love. Before Walter and Aryala were to leave on a voyage for their honeymoon, Madeline, having become frantic from her illness had made a last ditch effort, for what or why no one will ever know, telling all about the time in Ireland spent with Walter, and of Trinity. Madeline was quieted, quite dramatically by having her head sliced nicely from her shoulders, for the laws in England were different than that of Ireland. To disgrace one such as Walter publicly was an automatic death sentence, . The child would have been left to wither and die as well if it hadn't been for Gerda, as her employer's went off on their voyage she kept the child in her rooms and cared for her. Knowing t wasn't safe, Gerda eventually found the child sanctuary within the local church.

Gerda was a constant in Trinity's life with a firm but gentle hand leading the young child down a straight and narrow path, as the mid-wife herself had never had children of her own. There were times as Trinity grew older that questions would arise about her parents. Those questions had always lay unanswered or skirted around. As Trinity entered her teens the calling to become a deaconess was inspired by a woman named Leanasidhe. She was a magnificent woman both caring and full of knowledge that she shared with the young woman. With years of learning the ways of Aristotle within England's (URAC) Church Trinity had rose to become Wiltshire, Winchester's very own Deaconess.

OOC...Memorial Thread for Leana de Balboa/Erin

During Trinity's time in Winchester she found she had a niece named Evelyn who had eventually come to live with her. They held sermons together, Evelyn being shy and quiet began to grow into a thoughtful well rounded child. Still Trinity could not bring Evelyn to play with the town's local children, instead Evelyn found solace in drawings and painting. It was something Trinity encouraged even with what meager funds she acquired, buying her ink, quills and parchment.

Winchester was also where Trinity found a close friend in a man named Kymdinos. He was the town's carpenter and always seemed to find time whittling crafty gifts and a beautiful door that was hung on Trinity's home off of St. James Place. There had been stares and even rumors that the pair were more than the eye could see, but truth be told, they were just close friends.

[RP] Trinity's Home, St. James Lane ~ Wiltshire, Winchester.

Ireland

A chance of a lifetime came when a boat (ireland emerged ig) came to England with passage to Ireland. The talk around Winchester was that it would be an expensive journey but one that offered sought after dreams to become a reality. Trinity took this opportunity along with Kymdinos and a close friend of theirs, Eniwetok. Gathering up what belongings that could be taken, Evelyn and saying goodbye to Gerda, Trinity left for An Caiseal. Where, unknowingly, her birth mother Madeline had once lived.

An Caiseal was a pleasant and beautiful place, but with moving there there had been consequences as well. No longer did URAC deem Trinity fit for being a Deaconess, what with her having an ill-gotten child (which is true btw, huge debate because i rp'd evelyn even tho as a niece...my charry was kicked from the church). The news had hurt Trinity immensely, Kym was there during her dark period and helped with getting the new cottage habitable and spending a great deal of time bringing Evelyn out of her quiet shell.

Once Trinity had gotten back on her feet, working in mines or even doing field work, Kym disappeared. Eniwetok had even left. For the first time in Trinity's life she was alone. All except for little Evelyn. Times had gotten rough but that didn't stop Trinity. The beginning of the Celtic church had begun in Ireland and with it a new leader. With Evelyn in tow the pair roamed all of Ireland together spreading the word of the new church and it's offerings. There would be no holds barred, anyone was welcome no matter their past, present or future. Having spent quite enough time herself feeling inadequate that Jah would have no place for her when death became a reality, Trinity rose above it and found not only herself during that darkest hour but that no one person should say whether or not they were deemed worthy for the afterlife but Jah himself.

During the time Trinity and Evelyn traveled Ireland there were bits and pieces of a story that had almost been forgotten. Madeline. Trinity had a whole family right under her nose. The Blount's. With this new found family had come brother's, a sister, and cousin's even. They were anything but what Trinity could imagine, having come from a past not well forgotten. Things had begun to unravel and for Trinity, it was a blessing.

It wasn't long after finding her family that Trinity lost Evelyn to the little girl's father, Flynn. He had beaten up Trinity badly enough in the midst of taking Evelyn that the woman was unable to get out of bed for a month's time. What was broken, healed, what was not would never be. Once able to get back on her feet, yet again, Trinity sought out finding help to get her precious niece back. Flynn was a long time gambler and always in debt, the thoughts of what he'd use Evelyn for were enough to make Trinity go mad. Mad enough that she sought out a man by the name of Aqueron, she had known of him during her life in England and that he was not only the head of a well known Scottish clan but a warrior as well. Pekid and pale, no muscles to speak of, Trinity put much effort in learning how to not only fight but use a sword. Again, the church life was at a stalemate. With a mission to find and take back her niece the Celtic church fell to it's knees. Whether it recovered or not Trinity would never know, nor care to know.

[RP] Trinity's Cottage ~ An Caiseal, Ireland.

The Blount's

The search for Evelyn would never have left Trinity's mind but some things began to take a slow turn in the search. Things in Ireland had not been anything of what the young woman had imagined. Freedom turned in upon itself. The politics were being set up just the same as anywhere else, so it had seemed. Thus began Trinity's retreat inside her self, wandering the hills of home and leaning upon her beloved family. The Blount's. Trinity was of viking and irish lineage, a fighter at heart. They all fit together quite well, a band of mischief and love. Here Trinity learned how to live, how to sacrifice and also how to live from the bottom up. It wasn't always easy, a coin purse or two would end up missing...

It would turn out, in later years, the only two left standing would be Fordo and Trinity. As far as she knew, to this day, there were no other's to be found.

May you all rest in peace! In remembrance:

Svava
Blue_eyes
Brok
Pen
Siggie
Jack_of_trades
Valatan - he was a de Grey, but a part of the family all the same.

(there's more...)

**********

Current/Present Nox Noxtis Gentis Obscurum

Branded NNGO, Trinity has become and will remain, a pirate at heart. These people have become her family, her home, no matter where they are, she will be there along side them. She has grown, older and wiser, her looks remain the same other than a bit grayer and more lines that only enhance her own definitions. History from here on, will write itself. Trinity's beliefs, instead of relying on faith to keep her from hell, she has sought spirituality as a means to cope with the hell she's already been through.

[ORP] War : NNGO/Scotland vs. England - circa 1458

[ORP] Arrival to Ardencaple ~ Drunken Friend.

[Split from Call to our old friends!]Anto and NNGO

{ORP} Trinity's Home ~ Short Stay in BLR.

Current Home Thread (RP):
[ORP] The Home of a Fallen Angel ~ Trinkles

>{IRP} Seagames

[ORP] War of the Damned

[CRP] A Disappearance

[ORP] The Noose

[ORP] The Coronation of a Queen Scotland, October, 1461

[CRP] Within the Camp ~ Ardencaple, County of Glasgow - September, 1461

War between English and CA. Outcome:

~*~War of 1462 - January~*~

NNGO/CA/FURY vs. England ~ The English do not want peace, Captain! dun dun dun

15/01/1462 04:11 : Elson88 hit you with their sword. You have died in combat.
15/01/1462 04:11 : Harderone hit you with their sword. You have died in combat.
15/01/1462 04:11 : You started the fight with the army "Egremont Marine Corp" lead by Druidknight, an army, and the army "The King's Own; Royal Army" lead by Victorious_markov.
14/01/1462 04:08 : You started the fight with the army "WmTF 2nd Legion" lead by Varana, the army "Egremont Marine Corp" lead by Druidknight, an army, and the army "The King's Own; Royal Army" lead by Victorious_markov.
08/01/1462 04:08 : You started the fight with the army "Phoenix Legion" lead by Grace.de.grey and the army "The King's Own; Royal Army" lead by Jasmine.
07/01/1462 04:08 : You started the fight with the army "The King's Own; Royal Army" lead by Jasmine. and the army "Phoenix Legion" lead by Grace.de.grey.
06/01/1462 04:08 : You started the fight with the army "The King's Own; Royal Army" lead by Jasmine. and the army "Phoenix Legion" lead by Grace.de.grey.
05/01/1462 04:08 : You started the fight with the army "The King's Own; Royal Army" lead by Jasmine. and the army "Phoenix Legion" lead by Eurydice.

~*~Butchering of Bristol Bay~*~

Aboard the BBBR, exactly 5wks out at sea and then, on this day of April, 5th, 1461.

Losses of the CA: (10)

War Cogs:
1: Regent Slayer
2: Annihilator
3: Snozberry
4: Blackbeard's Burp's Revenge
5: KoW Out Damned Spot
6: KoW KoW Temperate and Furious
7: KoW Sleep No More
8: KoW Rough Night
9: LN Molly_rose

Barges:
10: Wave Runner


Losses of the Enemies of Ireland: (20)

War Cogs:
1: Lady of Milk
2: HMDS Ark Royal
3: Veni Veni Venias
4: Dies Irae
5: Fama Tuba
6: Black Esthar
7: Pride of Faheud
8: Celestia's Star
9: Aletto
10: HMS Triton
11: HMDS Intrepid
12: Pride of Sussex
13: Lextasy
14: HMDS Fearless
15: HMS Oceanus
16: Mystic Lighting
17: The Terrapin
18: HMS Siren's Song
19: HA Praetor
20: HMDS Glorious II


Miscellaneous:

***Kills***

25/07/1460 04:05 : You started the fight with an army and the defenders of Imleach. No kills...this time.

20/07/1460 04:05 : You have hit Sir_max. This blow was most likely fatal.

20/07/1460 04:05 : You have hit Robert_frankel. You caused a grievous injury

17-11-2011 04:04 : You have hit Isoeltoo. This blow was most likely fatal.

19-08-2011: Crew Member of the Inferno. Sank Condor Dorado. Razz

11-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Princepatrick. This blow probably killed him.
11-07-2010 04:06 : You have been attacked by A group composed of Princepatrick and of Marieodile.

11-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Wolfman_jack. This blow probably killed him.
11-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Wolfman_jack. This blow probably killed him.
11-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Wolfman_jack. You seriously injured him.
11-07-2010 04:06 : You have been attacked by the defenders of Carlisle.

09-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Dolfinea. This blow probably killed him.
09-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Dolfinea. This blow probably killed him.
09-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Dolfinea. This blow probably killed him.
09-07-2010 04:06 : You have been attacked by Dolfinea.

09-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Rutlander. This blow probably killed him.
09-07-2010 04:06 : You have been attacked by Rutlander.

08-07-2010 04:07 : You have been attacked by Sasso0o.

08-07-2010 04:07 : You have hit Gealach. This blow probably killed him.
08-07-2010 04:07 : You have been attacked by Gealach.

08-07-2010 04:07 : You have been attacked by Nashvillecop.

06-07-2010 04:07 : You have been attacked by Questorscout.

06-07-2010 04:07 : You have hit Laricien. This blow probably killed him.
06-07-2010 04:07 : You have been attacked by Laricien.

03-07-2010 04:07 : You have hit Mikcael. This blow probably killed him.

03-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Mackenziegael. This blow probably killed him.

03-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Windwalker. This blow probably killed him.

03-07-2010 04:06 : You have been attacked by Windwalker.

02-07-2010 04:08 : You have hit Dead5. This blow probably killed him.

02-07-2010 04:08 : You have hit Dead5. This blow probably killed him.

02-07-2010 04:08 : You have been attacked by Dead5.

02-07-2010 04:08 : You have hit Williewill. This blow probably killed him.

02-07-2010 04:08 : You have been attacked by Williewill.

01-07-2010 04:07 : You have hit Osbert. This blow probably killed him.

01-07-2010 04:07 : You have been attacked by A group composed of OsbertfromVarana and of Tommy14.

01-07-2010 04:06 : You have hit Nahumorizabal. This blow probably killed him.

01-07-2010 04:06 : You have been attacked by Nahumorizabal.

30-06-2010 04:07 : You have been attacked by Boleslaw. (dead)

***Events/Gifts***

10/01/1461 15:46 : Ahlia has thrown a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!
10/01/1461 15:46 : Ahlia has thrown a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!
10/01/1461 15:46 : Ahlia has thrown a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!

18/12/1460 05:18 : Diarmaid has thrown a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!
18/12/1460 05:18 : Diarmaid has thrown a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!

15/12/1460 00:54 : Rayzar has thrown a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!

13/12/1460 03:22 : Kael_draconis has thrown a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!

15-02-2011 14:11 : You've received A yellow rose from Rayzar for Saint Valentine's Day.

18-12-2011 16:11 : Aravan has throwed a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!
18-12-2011 16:11 : Aravan has throwed a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!
18-12-2011 16:09 : Aravan has throwed a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!
...good grief I've been snowballed! LOL

16-12-2011 12:30 : Jaqk has throwed a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!

15-12-2011 19:04 : Rayzar has throwed a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!
15-12-2011 19:04 : Rayzar has throwed a snowball right in your face! I can't stop laughing!
...uh huh one just wouldn't cut it ;P

20/07/1460 04:14 : I'm gonna be iron, like a lion, ... (+1 Strength Point)

16-12-2010 22:20 : James vous balance une tomate en pleine poire ! C'est pas drôle du tout, sauf peut-être votre tête de benêt. A votre place, j'irais me cacher.
19-12-2010 14:01 : Jaqk vous balance une tomate en pleine poire ! C'est pas drôle du tout, sauf peut-être votre tête de benêt. A votre place, j'irais me cacher.
19-12-2010 17:48 : Rayzar vous balance une boule de neige en pleine face ! Hahahaha, mon dieu que je ris !

***Duels***

Most recent duel
2011-06-01 20:00:00, Mrst777 has challenged Trinity.


The duel summary, by our beloved commentators:
0. Mrst777 has been knocked down like a domino, what a fantastic shot by Trinity! Sublime perfection, Mrst777 is rolling around in agony on the floor. (Trinity has inflicted 11 damage points on Mrst777.)
1. Yikes, a smack right in the chops, that can't help but hurt! (Mrst777 has inflicted 3 damage points on Trinity.)
2. My dear John, I think the pig is in the corn field again. What a clout that was! (Trinity has inflicted 6 damage points on Mrst777.)
Following this Homeric battle, Trinity has emerged the victor. Let us rejoice in this marvellous victory and worship this hero like no other! Trinity has won a doughnut.
01-06-2011 20:05 : You have well and truly bashed %Login%, a poor sorrowful excuse for a human being, in a magnificent one-on-one fight. You have left your opponent for dust, drubbed and moaning in the midst of the meadows, while the audience is shouting your name: "Long live %Login%! Long live %Login%!". What an annihilation! (You've won 14 experience points.)

03-06-2011 19:05 : In the duel against Naughty, you were beaten to a pulp. You have been totally mashed up, but Naughty, in an act of pure kindness, has spared your life. Everything is lost, except your honour, as future generations will say. You have lost 0 strength points. (-0 PF)

**Excavations**

14/08/1460 21:54 : You found a bushel of wood digging at X31-Y89.
14/08/1460 21:54 : You found a stone while digging at X31-Y90.

16/08/1460 05:18 : You found a pound by digging at X12-Y22. It cheers you! Come Role Play about your discovery on the forum!
16/08/1460 05:18 : You dug at X80-Y21, but found nothing.
16/08/1460 04:15 : In your garden, you see a stone out of place. Moving it, you find 5 pounds!

**********

16/11/1460 21:24 : Bbt asked for your hand.
17/11/1460 04:40 : You have rejected Bbt's marriage proposal. He is not worth the trouble.

17/11/1460 04:36 : You bought a field.

06/02/1461 04:14 : You gave some water to a poor beggar, and Jah saw you (+1 Reputation Point)

09/02/1461 04:11 : Congratulations! You have levelled up! Butcher (yeah, only took...8yrs! LOL)


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PostSubject: Re: Trinity's Bio - updated 10/30/2014    Sun Nov 02, 2014 1:03 am

Can't tell you how surreal it was tonight to go back and read this old 'log' or 'bio' of my character as I progressed her back in the day. I had restarted so many times from either no net connection, lack of imagination or just plain heartbreak, even before that when the forums had been wiped out I'd lost my very first one I'd created. Shame too.

§ The Story of Trinity de Clare (Blount)

Think I might start posting there again.

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