Prince Trombone
Prince Trombone
Aliases:
Trom, Prince Trom
Fighter's Physical Appearance:
Age: 14
Height: 5'
Weight:98 lbs
Eyes: Blue
Fighter's Personality:
Trom is your basic stereotypical spoiled prince. He's very hung up on himself and thinks he is extremely talented at whatever he does, even though he lacks nessessary experience and knowledge. He has no respect for anyone unless they earn it, and it takes a lot to earn his respect. All in all, one who hardly thinks before taking actions, and sometimes this causes great problems, sometimes it causes success-but that is mainly due to fluke or his overall neverending courage (or pig-headedness, depends on how you look at it.)
Fighter's Overall Fighting Style:
Swordsman/boy
Fighter's Power/Abilities/Skills:
Still being a newbie by the way of the sword, Trom isn't very skilled at it's basic handling, even though it is his weapon of choice. However, he has inherited a few powers to use with the sword, mainly drawing upon the spirital and elemental energies around him (From trees, other opponents, etc.) and blasting it out of his sword as if it were a gun. His real strength in this skill is exploding the energies out into the ground to create earthquakes and other land-type disasters.
Fighter's Weapons/Equipment:
Just a sword, and it's sheath As for equipment he does have an odd spiked headband, which could be used as a weapon, is he had the brains to use it.
Fighter's History/Life Story:
Raised in a castle by a large amount of maids and servants, Trom grew up thinking that he was above EVERYONE and EVERYTHING. The only person he would listen to and obey was his father. He even disrespected his mother, thinking her nothing more then a nursery maid.
At the age of ten, his country went to war with a neighbouring country. This was when a few of the land's swordsmen began teaching Trom to fight, however he never excelled much aside from what he thought was right because he refused to listen to their teachings.
Before his father left the castle to join the war himself, he showed Trom the secret powers of their bloodline-the energy skills of the sword. In this, Trom actually did learn something, and became a master of the Earth aspect of the skill. Before he could master any of the other elemental aspects, his father had left with the troops.
Now, being the Prince Regent, Trom's ego and snobby attitude grew. He raised taxes in the name of the war, however used the income to better his life, with fine robes and food. He accepted advice from no one, and has been suspected a few times to have anyone standing in his way assassinated. After two years of this, the peasants rebelled, and stormed into the castle, killing most of the servants and even Trom's mother. Trom, on the other hand, fought back, using his sword's powers to drain the energy out of those peasants closest to him, and blasting it out to destroy the ones farther away.
The rebellion only lasted a month. A standstill time came when those who survived in the castle and villages were too busy looking after their wounded to fight any more.
Then, the King returned from the wars. They had triumphed against the foriegn country and brought many new riches back with them. The King was disgusted at the actions that had taken place in his absence. He immediately hunted down his son and gave him a talking to.
For the first time in his life, Trom was afraid. His father was more angry then he had ever thought possible. His father beat him to near-death, then banished him from the country, escorted by the King himself in a carrage to the border, then tossed out-bloody and unconcious.
When Trom came to, he was being nursed back to health by a small band of gypsies. Too weak to be his usual self, he accepted and almost appriciated their care. It took a full year for him to regain his strength, and his courage-although it was different this time.
Leaving the gypsies in the middle of the night without saying 'goodbye' or even 'thanks', Trom travelled on, to find himself, and to raise his strength. The only thought in his mind was returning to his country and reclaiming his role as ruler by defeating his father.
Fighter's Email:
alora_diante@yahoo.com