Description

Ebony eyes stare from metallic crimson skin, light shining in brilliant silver and gold hilights. Her face is painted, black streaks and silver spirals, a blood-red swash over one eyelid. The patterns are sparse enough to show her skin colour. Her curly black hair is wild, tends to hang in her eyes in small locks, and blows impressively in the wind.

Her gown is a colour reminiscient of cobalt-glass, and satin. It covers most of her body, almost perfectly. Her arms are completely covered to the wrist, the collar meets the bottom of her neck, and the torn hem covers her legs to mid-calf, revealing flawless skin. Her bare feet are miraculously uncalloused. Attached (also miraculously) to her breast is a fist-sized pendant of black crystal, shaped roughly like a "Y". The intricate curls are almost tentacular, and give it an almost living appearance. On her right sleeve is a piece of blue cardboard with her name on it, a museum pass. On her left sleeve is an amber crystal, glowing a faint yellow.

Out of her forehead, just below the hairline, grow two long, whiplike antennae that reach her hips. On her back are massive wings, feathered crimson and gold in alternating streaks. Both move expressively, adding further expression to her already-animated features.

[Now-outdated concept art.]

Other Details

Trilogee thinks a lot. She's not sure if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Trilogee does a lot of unusual substances to alter her reality. She's not sure if this is a good thing or a bad thing. Drunken, stoned, or otherwise impaired state is rather her norm.

Trilogee's fourth wall is severely impaired at present.

Trilogee is possessed of more than one personna. Each is quite distinct from the next. The ones seen thus far are as follows:

• Tryptych: Vicious seductress. She is possessed of a sultry voice and demeanour, and a tendency to wish extreme violence against those she dislikes.
• Thryse: Hollow and calm. About everything. Liable to either argue without actually arguing, or defend some weaker being for the hell of it.
• The Old Trilogee: Occasionally surfaces. Flashbacks to a time before her memory, and before any sort of confidence.
• Retro/Old: Beyond silver eyes, measured movements, and polyphonic voice, very little is known about her Strange aspect.

Things

Objects Trilogee carries around, has invented, scatters around, or otherwise plays with regularly.

• The Napoleonic Converter was her first invention while stoned. It makes big things small, and small things big. It is not limited to physical things, or even easily explained things. It has a mind of its own, and is very kind and gentle.

• She has a little red-and-gold plush representation of herself. It is a very pretty plush, and expresses her overall mood. Passing moods are not reflected in the doll's face.

• Trilogee has a [public journal] easily enough accessed to anybody looking for... Well... Anything that might happen in her life, really. Sex, love, loss, and any adventure at all might just be found there.

• She gives out random toy fishes. When dropped in water, they swim. Some sing tunes, some turn to confetti if you tickle them just right, and some simply disappear in a puff of logic if you think about them too hard. They are always the recipient's favourite colour. There is no exception to this.

Background

She woke up in Downwarp without the ability to remember. That what seems like a long time ago. She met many people.

Some memories weren't put into her long-term. Many that were, she couldn't recall due to her strange brain damage.

Mel brought her to The Museum, and her life changed. The experience of her first visit there was life-changing, beautiful and terrible. It inspired her. She decided on a path for her life. She decided that she wanted to remember.

Nikolai and Echo worked together to fix her brain. Well, maybe not completely fix, but close enough. She remembers things now. Lots of things. Including a little of where she started. The laboratory she woke up in (for the first time), and a few faces in it. For some reason, she dreads seeing any of those faces.

The laboratory that birthed her was in Cairo, in an alternate Earth. Egyptians and Aztecs ruled the world as analogues to Europe and America respectively. Her ideals are very Egyptian. In an analogue to World War II, she was built opposite a Russian Axis counterpart. Both were given traits to recognise, though neither was built to the specifications either was expecting. If you thought WWII was strange before, ask her about the Azteca/Egyptian Alliance and their struggle against Russia and China.

If you want to see a snit-fit, ask her about her opinions on angst.

Frostbyte accidentally helped her recall some very unpleasant things, largely regarding her history as an Egyptian war-machine. She doesn't like to discuss these, but realises that someday she'll have to face them. That day, however, can wait. And wait it has, thus far.

Recently, it came out that Trilogee has been infected by Strange, and is... Coping well. This has confused many people, and resulted in several odd things. Though not initially common knowledge, it's become well-known by... Well... Just about everybody, it seems. Lately, Trilogee, Galahad, and Nikolai have become quite the talk of the town. She's not sure about this. After all, she only does what she has to do.

In an attempt to de-angst her life, Trilogee exposed herself to the Phoenix Treatment. This involved jumping into a bonfire and coming out changed.

She's had some very bizarre things going on the latest while. The fracture of her personality is least among them. She hears voices, and occasionally they interact back. She does... Things. That warp reality. Though they've been subtle, lately. Not so forceful, not so aggressive, not so... Obvious. Though occasionally, she can't help but notice. Particularly when they share bad jokes.

And she's managed to find some favour among the Hemotopians these days, though she doesn't quite consider herself a Hemotopian. Perhaps in blood, but not in spirit. And the two are quite distinct from one another.

And she's apparently a Gridshaman now. Which is comfortable by her. The Gridshamans demand little. She just... Does. And that's enough.

Some developments can be found here for now.

She's re-thought her life. Lots of it. Bits and pieces of memory keep cropping up. (I keep thinking of really cool things to jam in her history. --Player)

Current Developments

• Fear and Love

Concepts she was unfamiliar with. She'd never coped with a true fear before, nor had she coped with falling in love. Now, she has to learn how to deal with both, at the same time. In the same person, even.

A relationship? What's that? Oh. Wait. She's in one. Completely against her better judgement, she's managed to attach herself to a wonderful person, and spends quite a bit of time with him.

"Not the best of ideas, no, but I can say that only in an abstract way. I am too happy with you to regret anything." Galahad, flattered.

• Angst

Everybody knows angst. Everybody loves it.

Except the Egyptians. Boy, do they hate angst. So what happens when an Egyptian construct gets over-angsted?

She gets rid of it. [Burns] it away, and help someone else [do the same].

• Museum Exhibit

She made one. It's an Oracle that tells the present.

The Oracle is quite rude. But people seem to like her anyway.

Associated Faction(s)

If your faction likes her, by all means, say something.

• Co-founder of the Televisionaries
• Official Gridshaman
• In decent standing with the Hemotopians

Current Associations

Family

• Galahad... Sweet. Kind. Also utterly terrifying for some reason. The terror is faded, but it's near impossible to lose a phobia. A lovely person. She is absolutely protective of him, and will resort to extreme forms of violence to guard him.
• Nikolai installed a backup memory in her brain, along with a retrieval system. And her beloved antennae. He may be crazy, but it's a good crazy. She loves him in ways she can't quite comprehend, and will beat sense into him if he doesn't take care of himself.
• Indi is family. She knows no other words for this.
• Torque is family. She knows no other words for this.
• Mel is like a father to her. Almost. But not particularly. Mel has instigated more change in seven cycles than she has on her own in her entire life. Which is closer to six dozen cycles, admittedly. With the latest developments (and even before them) she's determined herself to start building, making art, and expand the Museum.
• Parity helped her refind a whole Faction by accident. Parity's mind works on paths similar to her own. And this is magical and wonderful. Sometimes, she wonders if they are accidental Gestalt.

Loved Ones and Other People She'd Do Anything For

• GrayZero is kind, wonderful, and listens. Even if they disagree. Disagreement does not mean enimity, and it has not yet between them. Trilogee considers her a close friend.
• Frostbyte accidentally instigated a bout of memory. Then, he helped her run with it. He has her eternal gratitude for this.
• Echo helped Nikolai out with her brain surgery, and in general has always been particularly kind. She rather likes Echo.
• Jini helped her get over the initial shock of her experience in The Museum. This has earned an undying affection.

Friends and Other People She'd Do Nearly Anything For

• Squeak has always been a good friend, particularly for cuddling. He's cute, he's sweet, he's playful, and he stretches well. She does wonder what Squeak will be when System's purification is done...
• Twin is the black hole she hates admitting she feels maternal to. Considering the lack of time, experience, and other such things, Trilogee has no right to feel maternal toward Twin.
• Grace is a wonderful spotter for when you're truly stoned. Witness to the Napoleonic Converter's creation. Delightful for slightly disjointed conversation.
• Lysette has already wormed her way into her heart. The striped hyena is broken, and every instinct needs to fix it. The anti-grav field she accidentally extends when stoned is wonderful beyond words.
• System listens when she speaks. He doesn't seem to take her seriously, but at least he listens. He is quite Absolutist. Which doesn't mesh well with her. But she's willing to cope for the sake of good conversation sometimes.

Warm, But Not Loving

• Neg, SMC bat, and... Really quite a pleasant person once you get to know her. Still not quite affectionate enough to dash herself on the rocks for her, but perhaps affectionate enough to throw herself in the way of an oncoming bus.

Calm And Curious

• N'Kenge is... Odd. Rude. Crude. And probably part of the inspiration for Oracle's personality. She thinks she likes her. But isn't sure yet.
• William is a pleasant enough person, now particularly that he has been flushed of Strange. It's a pity that happened, and she hopes that he will recover from the shock eventually.

People She Feels Sorry For

• Besax felt the need to be manipulative. It's really too bad he felt that way. Beyond that, he is a wonderful nemesis. She really feels sad that a nemesis has to exist... But, he fits a crucial need.

Irate Snippiness

• The SMC.... They have their function. They have their purpose. They should stay out of the way.

Rage

• Strangefrost keeps trying to fuck her boyfriend, which ticks her off something awful, especially since her boyfriend goes weak in the knees at his unbearably bloody and sexual presence.

There are very few that instill Rage in Trilogee. They will be detailed later.

Other Weird Things

• She has theories. Many of them. Some are public, others are not. These are a few of the more public ones.
  • StrangeVirus does what it is expected to do. It has personality traits, to be sure, but it reacts to its host's expectations.
  • Nobody is right. Everybody is right. Reality is transient, and time is transcendental. The only important thing is the core self, and allowing it to be free. Everything has a self, from Puzzlebox to the rocks within to the people that live within her. To nurture this self is to do good, and to suppress it is to kill. This is the basis on which she forms the Televisionary faction.

• She was created with some kind of subliminal programming. This programming has resulted in many situations, all uncomfortable.

Playing Trilogee

Playing Trilogee has changed, as there's been a big modification physically to her. It's called a memory. Extra Tidbits will have stuff for people that care to know the rough details as they exist.

Comments

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"Hounded by her past, harried by the present, she still moves forward with endless courage. Woe to those who underestimate her. It is the strong who can most afford to be gentle, and the brave who can realize it best. I see so much in her that I admire." Galahad, who could say much more.

"Trilogee is a wonderful person. I consider her a friend and a peer. I have this feeling however that I'm always one step behind in figuring out who she really is. This doesn't bother me much though as she seems to be on the same step I am. " Sel

"She strong like tractor trailah!" Godge