NameTrixia Akarna Blackfang
Nickname + AliasTrixie
Age18
Gender Female
RankB-
PhysiqueTrixie is 5'3" with bright red-orange hair and amber-gold eyes. She has a wide, overconfident smirk on her face about ninety-nine percent of the time and walks like she's the Queen of the entire planet. Besides her giant battle-hammer, a crimson cloak is the most notable accessory to her appearance. Her Guild Mark is at the center of her right hand, below her knuckles and just short of her wrist.
Personality Trixie is a young girl who has for the majority of her life triumphed with little struggle. She's cocky, headstrong, and opinionated to a fault. These traits often make her seem abrasive and conceited – and for the most part they are correct. Trixie believes she knows everything that she needs to know, is often ruled by her impulses and sense of right-and-wrong, and socially inept with a lack of perception or intellect for manners, boundaries, and sensitivities. This makes the young red-headed girl seem rather brash and insensitive, though in most occasions, it isn't that Trixie is completely apathetic to the feelings and insecurities of others but rather that she thinks it is her divine right to push people and make them react.
“The weak let anything happen to them.” she often declares like some flamboyant catchphrase. With that said, it does describe how Trixie looks at society and people as a whole.
Likes→ Alcohol
→ Apples
→ Being Intrusive
→ Fighting
→ Having Fun
→ Honesty
→ Lawlessness
→ Music
→ Parties
Dislikes→ Backing Down
→ Books
→ Cowards
→ Lectures
→ Manners
→ The Past
→ Prudes
→ Pussyfooting Around
→ Rules
→ Spicy Food
FearsTrixie is afraid of “being weak”. In the dog-eat-world that she lives in, she's come out believing that weakness is the worst thing ever. It is the source of her unruly personality and compounds everything else she cannot stand bearing the thought of including being killed and allowing yourself to let down the people you care about.
Brief BioTrixie was orphaned at a young age and effectively raised by the streets and her magic.
Her father, Marko Blackfang, was killed by an old enemy when Trixie was twelve years old. A man whom Trixie remembers for his crimson red eyes and unique battle scars. She still wasn't sure why she wasn't killed alongside her father, but the man's words about her father's weakness bore lasting damage throughout her life. Eventually Trixie fell into a gang of delinquents in the streets of Rosa Blanca and up until she was sixteen years old that was where she stayed. But as with most things it was a temporary existence. She still isn't sure why she bothered wandering to the doorsteps of the Dragon Heart Guild, nor does she care about the circumstances. But perhaps things are more complicated than she wants to believe.
MagicMetal Magic
DescriptionTrixie's magic is a variant Caster Magic revolving around the manipulation of metal. The biggest crutch of this ability is that it is limited to what she can physically touch.
SpellsHammer Time! - Channeling the magical energy through her hammer, Trixie slams the weapon into the ground causing a magical reaction with the earth itself causing a powerful tremor.
Onyx Strength - Using the magical energy in her bones, Trixie increases her strength by making her bones in her hand as dense as steel. With enough effort this can be applied to her legs and in theory her entire body.
Mend - With her magical abilities, Trixie mends and repairs a metal item. Usually her hammer.
ItemsThe only items Trixie typically has at her disposal is her crimson cloak – a heirloom made out of a regenerative magical cloth that is as durable as steel and her steel battle-hammer of which she has surprisingly not named.
Miscellaneous InformationThe biggest thing that is of importance that isn't covered in the above information is that due to the nature of her style of using her magic Trixie is a skilled weapon-based combatant and occasional brawler – though when in fist fights she tends to use her size and speed to her advantage.
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