Name: Treble Ithen
Age: 25
Race: Human/Demon
Personality: Treble is a very sweet person. Kind by nature, she is easily accepting of things and generally makes new friends easily. She has a fiery temper, which isn’t quickly quieted, and can hold a grudge for as long as she needs to. Since she didn’t know her parents as she grew up, Treble is extremely independent, not relying on anyone for support, nor does she ever ask for help. She sees needing help as a weakness that she can not afford. Treble has a strong sense of morals and she knows the value of a life, rather it a good life or bad, she respects the living order of things. She has an extremely witty tongue, and can dish out insults faster than most her age, but that is mainly due to the harsh childhood she lived. She loves with her whole heart, and trusts immediately, most due to her ability to read people’s feelings magically. Treble is also very book smart, not because she studied so very hard, but learning always came naturally to her, and she does love to read anything and everything. Until she turned 21, Treble was innocent, even though her past would suggest otherwise. She was pure, and true, and was never one to judge… That is until Zorrinna came into her body. After Treble was cursed with the soul of a demon inside of her, she began to change. She started seeing evil more comedic than terrifying, and she also started having strange feelings of hatred towards people she otherwise just disliked. She still clutched onto her humanity though, so most of the time she was almost normal, but there were moments when she was purely evil.
Weapons: Treble always has four things on her, at all times. Her beloved sword, Zwaard, which is a long one handed sword with a cobalt blue blade, and sapphires on the black hilt that go up and down the front and back. There is a constant cobalt aura surrounding the blade when it is in her hands, and when she goes to attack it glows an even brighter blue. Along the blade, written in Latin are the words “Certo cum sanctimonia.” Which, when translated to English reads, “Fight with righteous purity.” It was a gift from her first boyfriend, Ivan. She also carries two daggers. One is a blood red bladed Kriss, the curves of the dagger rounding out to a sharp point at the top. And then she has a black bladed normal dagger with opal white stones embedded on the hilt. On the small of her back, attached to a loop, is her ever dangerous whip. It’s not an ordinary whip with a simple tail. Instead, glistening on the very end, are three extremely sharp barbs. They are silver in color while the actual whip is black, the handle being black as well, with blood red criss crosses along the handle.
Magic: Treble, being a half demon is skilled in the area of magic. Although she wasn’t aware she even had magical abilities until she turned 21, when she found out she was the future ruler of hell. She can mist, blink, shoot lightning from her fingers, as well as balls of fire, and ice crystals. She is the devil of one of the many hell dimensions, so all the powers of the devil are deep within her, waiting to be discovered. Her magical abilities are unknown as to how far she can go, every day she learns something new.
Fighting Abilities: Treble wasn’t very skilled in the fighting area until she turned 21 and began training with her now lover Haseo. She’s quick on her feet, and great with her whip and daggers, but sometimes she feels a bit clumsy with her sword, Zwaard. They are a pair, Treble and Zwaard, but she is still a bit unsure of her fighting ability. As she is quick on her feet, Treble is pretty good at hand to hand combat, her favored attack being a swift punch to the gut, followed by a quick uppercut.
History: Treble grew up in a catholic orphanage. Her parents aren’t a factor in her life. The nuns were extremely horrible to her, beating her with a whip almost daily, starving her, forcing her into servitude, humiliating her in front of the admirals of the orphanage, and bringing her down mentally and emotionally. She hated it there, hated the nuns with a passion. When she was 12 she ran away from the orphanage after a particularly nasty beating, which left scars all along her back and the backs of her legs, something she learned to hide as soon as she found out she had magical abilities. After she left the orphanage, Treble became a common street thug, stealing food and money from anyone she could to survive. She never hurt someone if she could help it, and never took more than what she needed. She slept in a warehouse for about six months before she noticed a group of young boys that seemed to follow her everywhere she went. There were four of them, and after she noticed they were there, they made their presence known by chasing her. She would run, and usually she could get away, but one time she didn’t.
When they grabbed her the boys, whose names she never learned, dragged her to a strange house. She was unconscious and when she came to it was only to discover that she was chained in a dungeon with hundreds of snakes crawling all around her. They slithered all around her, some even slithering up her body and resting around her neck, hissing and biting at her constantly. After what seemed like an eternity, Treble called out to someone to please help her, but the only response she got was from a deep booming voice proclaiming that he was the snake king and she was now his slave. This terrified Treble to no end, knowing what it was to be someone’s slave, having learned very clearly at the orphanage. She served as his slave for almost five years. When she turned 17, Treble got up enough courage to kill him… As she would learn years later though, she hadn’t killed his soul, just his physical body. It was a very long battle lasting so long Treble almost passed out from exhaustion. In the end though, it was Treble’s sword that flew through the air and crashed through his chest. It took everything she had to run out of the mansion, the now dead Snake King’s snakes hissing and nipping at her heels as she ran out of the house and into the darkness that had fallen.
Treble wandered in the miles of woods that surrounded the mansion for almost three months before she found her way into civilization. Immediately she went back to her life on the streets, though this time her eyes and dreams were haunted by the remembrance of the snakes; a fear she still has to this day. After living on the streets for six more months, Treble met an old man, very near his late 50’s. He took pity on her disheveled form and took her into his home, where his loving wife, also around 50, doted on her as the daughter she had never had. Treble was extremely grateful for their kindness, and she lived with them in happy bliss for a year before tragedy struck, something she was slowly getting used to. The old man, hard worker that he was, fell deathly ill, dieing shortly after. This broke Treble’s heart as he was the first real family she had ever had. Very shortly after he died, the older woman came to Treble and told her to never forget the kindness that she and her husband had shown her. She also told her to pass it on at every chance she had. That is where her tattoo that says “I will never forget” comes from. It is her constant reminder to show kindness to people less fortunate to her. The old woman died within mere weeks of the old man, Treble believed it was from a broken heart, although medical reports said it was simply “old age”. Leaving the warmth and comfort of the home she had known for over a year, with a bit of money in her pocket, the old couple had left her enough money to survive on for about a year, Treble traveled the country, looking for a place to settle down.
Appearances: Treble has three different appearances. ( The first is at the top )
Treble has a couple tattoos that trail her body. On her arm is a Celtic knot with the words “EGO vadum non alieno,” which translates to “I will not forget” in English. She also had a celestial sun tattoo around her belly button.
Second is semi-demonic form: (TBA)
Third is her full demonic form: (TBA)
::More to come as I write it xD::