Born as the third member of the family, she was named Trinity. To keep the family together, the last futile attempt. With her parents splitting up not so long after she was born, her mother was awarded custody of her. Being neglected during her growth, picked on by her so called friends, Trinity was at the verge of suicide at the age of 15. One thing that saved her was her interest for the unknown. Almost every night, she spent her time dreaming of the vast unknowns, and what they may hold. What future could be behind the next jumphole? Little she knew at that time. She pulled through the tough period of growing up, became a tough woman, a strong woman of fine virtue. Shortly after graduating high school she applied at Fort Bush for future military training. Even though she tried her best, she barely pulled through and completed her training. Lasting almost 2 years, she grew stronger then she was before, with her mind set on one thing: getting her own ship. The way was pretty rough for her. She did endless jobs trying to collect enough money for her own ship. On her last job, the job she needed the most, she was caught transporting illegal goods in a stolen transport ship. She knew nothing about the cargo or the ship, a fools demise. Her sentence: 5 years of labor aboard LPI Huntsville. Days passed by, months, years. 7 months before she was released, a staged event shook Huntsville. Liberty Rogues boarded the station and started gathering their own. A Rogue saw her in the cell and immediately took her with him. She was now a slave to the Rogues. Working endlessly, day and night, being drugged, molested, abused, she knew her faith is sealed.
Until one day, the Raiders came. Her one way ticket out of the dump she was spending her time. They set her free, they set her loose. She was free once again. They changed her mind in a lot of things, showed her the true path of the future. She was changed, for life.
Currently owned vessels:
[Damaged] - Custom Series Z "Sabre" Border Worlds Very Heavy Fighter