Name/ Trowa Barton
Age/ Series/ 17 Ew/ 19
Ethnic origin/ Latin
Place of origin/ L 3 Colony Cluster
Eye Color/ Dark Green
Hair color/ Brown
Background/ Trowa literally was a no name. He spent the days of his life fighting on the battlefield, thus he has a wide range of battle strategies. Because of this knowlage, he was probably more prepared for the Operation M than the original Trowa Barton, whom Dr. S' assistant killed.
[According to Tomi's [Green Book]
:] His name was adopted from the original pilot who was assassinated before the operation launch. His origin, age and lineage are totally unknown, He hides his identity in an acrobat troupe, AKA the circus. Don't laugh, he's good. As many have said, "He never waers his feelings of emotions on his face." Technically meaning he wears a mask. In battle he usually fights calmly while analyzing the battle's conditions. Trowa is heard saying, "Beasts onlt bare thier fangs at enemies. They are true to their feelings." I suppose most are amazed these words come from the mouth of the "expressionless" Trowa. Many say he's cold, but the animals of the circus "ferreted" out of the gentleness in his heart, and were tamed. Only one person has ever peered into his guarded heart, His surrogate sister, Cathrine, Who isn't afraid to bitch-slap him when she thinks he's wrong about something.
*[Official statement of Aeris Tilmit]: Trowa... a lost soul, scared of being lonley forever, he has been on the battle-feild since he can remember. People seem to think he has a cold heart, but just look at him closley, you can see the pain and suffering in his eyes. When I first met trowa, he was staring down at me with those lonley-but-soft eyes of his, there was something about him, that made me fall for him, yet hate him for it. Although Trowa Barton is not his real name,( I call him binky the clown) it fits him much better than no-name (nanashi). I feel for him, I want to take away all of his pain, but how the heck am i supposed to tell him? i asked myself so I denied it for a long time, not realizing it was killing him, yet at the same time, he never strayed. When I watch him around others who need his help...cough cough quatre cough he is always there for them. A lonley soldier, with one hell of a lonley past. That sums it up pretty well. at first you were anoying, pain in the neck, jer--sorry, but now I know who you really are, "J'taime mon ch'ere Trowa!"
[Aeris Opinions by Trowa and Tomi
