Name :: Tristian Tirianda (Pronounced Tear e an da)
Age :: 43
Description :: Tristian stands at about 5'10", and has a thin, if well muscled build. His vibrant red hair runs to just below his shoulders, carrying his still youthful face in portrait. His eyes are a soft gray eyes have small flecks of gold near the center. Even in his middle age, he still wears clothes that form tightly against his form. Generally preferring blacks and blues, for the most part you will never see him in the color red. He is very easygoing, and will always be a flirt, even when his wife Aurora is present.
Bio :: Just about twenty years ago, awaken from under the power of a evil artifact and it's bound demon-spirit, Rouge de Crimson, with the aid of Jaire's mother. The events that had transpired to that are still a little shaky to him, all he truly knows is that he had made many mistakes under the masks power, and from what he remembers did learn a bit. It was at that time he met his wife, Aurora, the cousin of Jaire's mother. He and Aurora became close fast, even though a few events happened between her cousin, and himself not long before.
Tristian and Aurora had spent most of the past twenty years in a rather simple life, as he still had a larg amount of money, mostly gained through the evils of Rouge, and quite often would take care of there niece, Jaire. For the most of the three years before Jaire's birthday, she had lived with them, training with Aurora, and Tristian slowly started to begin work on his projects studying Norse myth, and what myths were actually true events. Two years ago, while on an archeological dig to try and find the mythical Mjolnir, Jaire left home to find herself, and Jaire's mother called him. She told Tristian the truth about he and Jaire's relationship, the he was her father, and that he should do his best to protect her. On his arival home earlier this year, he found that his wife had convinced Jaire to leave on her own, and Tristian freaked, worried about his newly realized daughter, and prepped himself to leave on a journey himself.
Age :: 43
Description :: Tristian stands at about 5'10", and has a thin, if well muscled build. His vibrant red hair runs to just below his shoulders, carrying his still youthful face in portrait. His eyes are a soft gray eyes have small flecks of gold near the center. Even in his middle age, he still wears clothes that form tightly against his form. Generally preferring blacks and blues, for the most part you will never see him in the color red. He is very easygoing, and will always be a flirt, even when his wife Aurora is present.
Bio :: Just about twenty years ago, awaken from under the power of a evil artifact and it's bound demon-spirit, Rouge de Crimson, with the aid of Jaire's mother. The events that had transpired to that are still a little shaky to him, all he truly knows is that he had made many mistakes under the masks power, and from what he remembers did learn a bit. It was at that time he met his wife, Aurora, the cousin of Jaire's mother. He and Aurora became close fast, even though a few events happened between her cousin, and himself not long before.
Tristian and Aurora had spent most of the past twenty years in a rather simple life, as he still had a larg amount of money, mostly gained through the evils of Rouge, and quite often would take care of there niece, Jaire. For the most of the three years before Jaire's birthday, she had lived with them, training with Aurora, and Tristian slowly started to begin work on his projects studying Norse myth, and what myths were actually true events. Two years ago, while on an archeological dig to try and find the mythical Mjolnir, Jaire left home to find herself, and Jaire's mother called him. She told Tristian the truth about he and Jaire's relationship, the he was her father, and that he should do his best to protect her. On his arival home earlier this year, he found that his wife had convinced Jaire to leave on her own, and Tristian freaked, worried about his newly realized daughter, and prepped himself to leave on a journey himself.
