Administrator/Ubar of Lydius
High Jarl of House Rising Storm
First Chair of the RWoGH
RCC Leader~Lydius 
 
Former Third Chair of the RSCW
Former Fourth Chair of the RRaMC
Piercing steel blues always look within

Thick hair of raven sweeps past broad shoulders, those brilliant blues glitter with a piercing gaze and grow dark with lust in moments of passion. His chiseled jaw line always holding the dark shadow of a beard. He moves with the sure steps of a warrior; the feral grace of a killer.

Behind those brilliant blues that pierce your soul, born of a Torvaldsland father, a Taharian mother, and raised by a healer, the man Markus De'Shea who would send his son in search of his legacy, the blood of his Warrior heritage was Trenton's destiny; his journey from the shores of Schendi, his life upon the thassa and his gift of patience has served the young Torv well, indeed.
 

The young Torv Warrior who has been friend to pirates, been feared as a killer, sought out by men to lead, the young Warrior having lived many lives in a short span of time, nae wise to assume you know him, only a select few do....

 

His Brothers in Arms calling on the young Warrior to fulfill their destiny.  The young Ubar Pledged his Honor, his Sword & his Life to the Port City of Lydius.


"I understand," I said," I had a respect for caste honor. Honor is honor, in small things as well as great.  Indeed, how can one practice honor in great things, if not in small things?"   - Rogue of Gor, page 231

The Torv Warrior by birthright, clad in black leathers, piercing orbs of steel blue, his sword and scimitar always visible, daggers concealed, he nae be a killer, or is he?  Ye beware he shall kill if provoked.  His words well chosen, but nae mistake his calm demeanor his steel just below the surface if he be challenged.
The young Warrior grew to manhood in Schendi his birthright from Torv, that family gone, a boy's innocence lost, now 30 en'vars.  His mother Elizabeth, a raven haired beauty from the Tahari, with orbs of crystal thassan blue pools left her life behind in the desert when she met the Warrior from Torvaldsland.  Her life shattered when Thadius sent her to the shores of Schendi to protect her, along with their young son, Trenton.  Elizabeth would find her life with the man, De'Shea who restored her joy.  She told her son Trenton of his heritage; leaving Trenton his father's sword, a gift to the boy at his 18th turning, from his Torvaldsland father, Thadius.

After many en'vars of sailing the thassa Trenton called upon by His Brothers in Arms as he could nae forsake the dream they all shared, the beautiful Port City of Lydius became his home.  The father who raised him Markus De'Shea, taking the young Trenton as his adopted son, taught him well and left him a legacy of skills.  The De'Shea family fortune left to Trenton as his family all perished in a single day.  The tall Torvaldsland Warrior nae forgets a blood brother he was briefly united with & wishes him well.

Many en'vars have now passed since Trenton claimed Lydius, some brothers have stood the test of time, others empty words and betrayal; Trenton has seen much and survived it all.  Wars, pain, victory and one thing stands true to this day, a lesson he learned long ago by a brother he would have died for.  Always judge men by their actions, words for some are nae always spoken with honor and when tested a warriors inner strength comes forth or he runs with a multitude of reasons why, yet actions always give way to the truth of all men.

For in all things, we choose. "Timshel"

  Many en'vars have passed since Trenton claimed Lydius, the once long ago abandoned city now thrives as this beautiful free port welcomes you to her shores. 

A deadly silence is all that was heard, beware
there is, nex in suus silentium. 

Trenton stands strong in his ideals and bonds of Honor.


While growing to manhood on the shores of Schendi his father Markus De'Shea taught the Torvaldsland Warrior how to navigate the thassa with skill.  Malcolm Blade his father's shipwright and his son Dracon Blade now a man himself, the young Ubar has appointed as Captain's of his ships.

 The towering sails of the Torv Warriors ships dance upon the thassa trade winds.  His vessels and fleet nae seek war, but ye beware they are heavily armed as this Torv Warrior be just as skilled via thassa as he is on land.

 

    

 

His Beloved one, Cara

On this Blessed 23rd day of Se'Kara (7)
in the year 10,154 CA
(10.09.04)
His Beloved one, Cara gave birth to robust twins,
their first son & daughter,
Trevor Devon & Ashley Joleana De'Shea.

 

   
Odin once again blessed their lives with the arrival of their identical triplet sons, on this
Beautiful Fifth day of the Fifth Hand
of the Month of Kavars (12)
 In the year 10,154 CA
 (3.10.05)
Logan Greyson, Chase Talon & Dalan Markus De'Shea.
   
Another blessing from Odin, as Cara 
delivered their fifth son, on this 
Beautiful Fifth day of the First Hand
Of the Month of Amumba (8)
In the year 10,155 CA
(10.21.05)
Collin Kyle De'Shea
 

The most precious gifts in the young Warriors life,
Cara, Trevor, Ashley, Logan, Chase, Dalan and Collin.

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