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Created on 2008-04-27 01:04:51 (#15458470), last updated 2008-04-28
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| Name: | Trowa Barton |
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![]() | Trowa Barton was the first child born to his parents within wedlock. His older sister, Cathy, holds their mother’s maiden name of Bloom. Trowa and Cathy’s parents, married or not, did not get the pleasure of seeing their children grow up healthy and well. The children’s father met an end when dealing with his under-the-table arms dealing (something that their mother swore on her mother’s grave would have happened sooner). Their mother, on the other hand, deserted them in favor of senility that Cathy swears is related to all the genetic modifications that are thrown around the city. Trowa and Cathy were raised by their paternal grandfather who was the backing behind their father’s business ventures. Their Paw owned a club, which somehow over the years ended up catering to the queer cliental of the city, and he taught them with tough love how to run it. Cathy, being older, took over the cleaner aspects of the business whereas Trowa took over the responsibilities of running the club and keeping their clients and their warehouse contacts happy. When Trowa was fifteen, a boy with stunning blue eyes and a manipulative little smirk came into the Circus. Trowa knew better, but he was smitten with the boy. Following a hunch, he made a mimosa with an extra shot and presented it to the boy hoping that if the drink didn’t get his attention than maybe the tall glass of man (teenager, whatever) in the tight black shirt would. Luckily it did. It didn’t take long before Trowa was getting to know Quatre (in a number of ways some of which Cathy didn’t need to hear about after that first night). Turns out, the boy needed a place to hang his hat. It also turned out that he had a number of means of bringing in money to the club both by performing and selling information. When he presented the idea, Cathy was all over it. Trowa was a bit wearier of the idea knowing how drag queens could be (not only catty bitches but also how they could be with their affections). He never said anything about it, but Quatre, already beginning to synch himself with Trowa, told him straight up that he sold information – not sex. Unless, of course, there was a lanky fellow who was buying. For three years, Quatre has been working at the Circus and living with Trowa, Cathy, Paw, and Saffron, the children’s invalid mother. Spending his formative years with a sister, a grandfather who knew everyone there was worth knowing but only for their purses, and a boyfriend who knew everything about everyone worth knowing, Trowa felt he should have been more insecure with his place as bar bitch and arms pusher, but he has found that being that (and Kat’s boyfriend) suited him just fine. Eventually, he would take his Paw’s position (hell, despite the fact that he still turned to his Paw for advice, everyone in the city goes to Trowa these days). Also, his laid back personality and dry humor fits him well for his lot in life. All in all, despite the fact that his city is burning down around him, he’s a rather happy eighteen year old. |
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