I've had Trenton around for a while, and it was about time he got a reference sheet. He's by far one of my favorite characters.
See; he's a flawed man. Very flawed, so he's no Mary Sue.
Trenton gale
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Age: 37
Eye color: Amber
Gender: Male
Height/Length: 6'9"
Occupation: Handyman (ex-Marine)
Orientation: Gay
Personality: Relaxed and carefree. Sometimes a bit shy.
Relationship: Single
Species: Avian
Allergies: Cinnamon, nuts, celery, and bees. None are fatal allergies, except for bees. Merely a slight swelling of the tongue, itchiness, and discomfort.
Fears: He dos not like to talk about it. (Thunderstorms)
BIO
Trenton puts up a front that reads that he is always okay. Nothing bothers him, and he is the man to be there for everyone, though he is putting up with more than he lets on. Trenton is an ex-marine, honorably discharged and awarded a few medals for his bravery and actions in the line of duty. As you can see; there are two large scars upon his back, where his wings used to be. It's a story that he does not often tell, but was somewhat... Simple to rely. It was supposed to be a simple mission; secure a small town. The civilians were cooperating, and everything was going smoothly until a man appeared down the road with a paper bag in his hand, claiming it was a bomb. A single shot was fired, the bag fell, and in that instant, he sheltered his squad with his body and wings. They all survived, though his wings were damaged beyond repair and promptly amputated.
Because he was technically "disabled", he was discharged and sent home, though he still wishes to go back to the army. It has always been his nature to protect others before himself, and that was where he did it best. However, he could not.
He suffers from PTSD, night terrors, as well as phantom pains, none of which are of any benefit to the military. So, he spends his days running his own handyman services, gardening, and fixing up his home. Speaking of; inside his home, there isn't the slightest hint that he was even in the military with the exception of his dogtags which hang upon his mantle. Even his personality wouldn't clue anyone in, as he was far to relaxed, and even shy to give such an impression.
Side note: He takes pills on a regular basis; typically before bed, in the middle of the day, and upon waking up. It is to help manage his night terrors and phantom pains, both of which are often linked together.
His fear of storms is so intense that he has a room built in his basement to muffle the sound, and if ever caught in a storm outside, he'll promptly curl into the fetal position and cry... Only one person has seen him in such a state, as he typically keep up to date with the weather
Aaaaanyway~
Trenton Gale (C) Me, AKA
zhao
Art (C)
LucusOLD
See; he's a flawed man. Very flawed, so he's no Mary Sue.
Trenton gale
----
Age: 37
Eye color: Amber
Gender: Male
Height/Length: 6'9"
Occupation: Handyman (ex-Marine)
Orientation: Gay
Personality: Relaxed and carefree. Sometimes a bit shy.
Relationship: Single
Species: Avian
Allergies: Cinnamon, nuts, celery, and bees. None are fatal allergies, except for bees. Merely a slight swelling of the tongue, itchiness, and discomfort.
Fears: He dos not like to talk about it. (Thunderstorms)
BIO
Trenton puts up a front that reads that he is always okay. Nothing bothers him, and he is the man to be there for everyone, though he is putting up with more than he lets on. Trenton is an ex-marine, honorably discharged and awarded a few medals for his bravery and actions in the line of duty. As you can see; there are two large scars upon his back, where his wings used to be. It's a story that he does not often tell, but was somewhat... Simple to rely. It was supposed to be a simple mission; secure a small town. The civilians were cooperating, and everything was going smoothly until a man appeared down the road with a paper bag in his hand, claiming it was a bomb. A single shot was fired, the bag fell, and in that instant, he sheltered his squad with his body and wings. They all survived, though his wings were damaged beyond repair and promptly amputated.
Because he was technically "disabled", he was discharged and sent home, though he still wishes to go back to the army. It has always been his nature to protect others before himself, and that was where he did it best. However, he could not.
He suffers from PTSD, night terrors, as well as phantom pains, none of which are of any benefit to the military. So, he spends his days running his own handyman services, gardening, and fixing up his home. Speaking of; inside his home, there isn't the slightest hint that he was even in the military with the exception of his dogtags which hang upon his mantle. Even his personality wouldn't clue anyone in, as he was far to relaxed, and even shy to give such an impression.
Side note: He takes pills on a regular basis; typically before bed, in the middle of the day, and upon waking up. It is to help manage his night terrors and phantom pains, both of which are often linked together.
His fear of storms is so intense that he has a room built in his basement to muffle the sound, and if ever caught in a storm outside, he'll promptly curl into the fetal position and cry... Only one person has seen him in such a state, as he typically keep up to date with the weather
Aaaaanyway~
Trenton Gale (C) Me, AKA
zhaoArt (C)
LucusOLD
Category All / All
Species Avian (Other)
Size 1280 x 836px
File Size 138.4 kB
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