Trish

Trish is a character in Triangle Strategy.

She is recruitable if the player chooses to visit the Roselle Village in Chapter XV, Part I: A Banner's Worth, after protecting the Roselle in Chapter XI, Part I: Oppressions Under the Sun.

Profile/Story[]

Bandit[]

Trish serves as one of Chapter I: A Young Hawk Soars's bosses. She and her father, Travis, attempt to kidnap Frederica Aesfrost, before being inevitably stopped by House Wolffort.

Trish and her father find the fake Roland Glenbrook dead on Glenbrook's bank, and report his death to Gustadolph Aesfrost. Although the pair is rewarded, they are dissatisfied by Gustadolph's payment, and head for the Grand Duchy of Aesfrost's archives.

Trish and Travis can optionally be seen in Chapter IX, Part II: March of the Smugglers, ambushing House Wolffort. They aim to steal Wolffort's smuggled salt, and deems the house to be no better than their bandit group.

In the archives, Trish and Travis find the Diary of Orlaea, which hints at a treasure hidden in the Roselle village.

Former Bandit[]

Once a member of a notorious band of thieves, she agreed to join House Wolffort if the lord would spare the lives of her aging father and crew. - In-game description.

If the War Council voted to turn in the Roselle

Travis heads to the Roselle village, hoping to use the treasure to give Trish a life outside of banditry and theivery. Although Travis searches for the treasure relentlessly, House Wolffort soon arrive at the Roselle village and defeat Travis. He asks that House Wolffort kill him, but spare the lives of his crew and his daughter. Rather than accepting his proposal, House Wolffort accepts Travis and the rest of his bandit crew into the Wolffort desmesne. Travis is recruited into Serenoa's army. Trish runs away from House Wolffort, upset her father abandoned their aspirations as bandits.

If the War Council voted to keeps the Roselle

Trish heads to the Roselle village, hoping to use the treasure to retire her aging father. Although Trish attempts to intimidate the Roselle and take the treasure by force, House Wolffort soon arrive at the Roselle village and defeat Trish. Travis appears asks that House Wolffort kill him, but spare the lives of his crew and his daughter. Rather than accepting his proposal, House Wolffort accepts Travis and the rest of his bandit crew into the Wolffort desmesne. Travis retires as a commoner in the Wolffort demesne, and Trish is recruited into Serenoa's army.

Battle[]

Trish's base class is Treasure Chaser, a movement-based class which rewards Trish for picking up spoils. She wields a Thief's Shortbow at Weapon Rank 1, a Silver Shortbow at Weapon Rank 2, and a Trickster's Shortbow at Weapon Rank 3. She possesses the following classes and abilities:

Treasure Chaser[]


Lv	Name	Type	Description and Base TP	Range
0	Blessing of Fire	Passive	Increases your fire resistance while decreasing your ice resistance.	N/A
0	Flaming Arrow	Active	Deal fire-type physical damage to a single enemy and set the ground ablaze. (2 TP)	2-4 (Height -20-+8)
0	Leap	Active	Move to a selected square. (1 TP)	1-5 (Height -10-+10)
?	Item Gatherer	Passive	Pick up spoils along your path.	N/A
?	Plundering Shot	Passive	Chance to steal an item from an enemy when using a normal attack.	N/A
?	Bullseye	Active	Deal physical damage to a single enemy. This attack is guaranteed to hit. (1 TP)	2-4 (Height -20-+8)

Treasure Hunter[]


Lv	Name	Type	Description and Base TP	Range
?	No Honor	Passive	Increases the likelihood of stealing items from enemies afflicted with status ailments.	N/A
Weapon Skill	Act Again	Active	Act twice on your turn for 2 turn(s). (3 TP)	0-0 (Height -0-+0)

Character Stories[]

A Bandit's Oath[]

The former bandit Trish has a chance meeting with a young boy in the streets.

Wolffort Townsperson (M): (SHARP) You hold it right there! I said stop!
Trish: Huh? What's that about?
Wolffort Townsperson (M): Ain't nowhere left to run!
Trish: Hey, what's all the fuss?
Wolffort Townsperson (M): This poor boy stole an apple that was out for sale!
Trish: That true, ye little brat?
Child (M): ......
Trish: I know ye can hear me! Is it!?
Child (M): What else was I to do!? I was starving to death!
Anna: A thief, then. Justice must be served.
Child (M): Argh, no! Let me go!
Anna: If you want fruit, buy it.
Child (M): With what coin!?
Child (M): My mom and dad died in the war! We've got nothin' at home!
Wolffort Townsperson (M): Just come quietly!
Trish: ...Wait. Let 'im go.
Wolffort Townsperson (M): And why should I do that?
Trish: Because I'm gonna pay for the apple. Now, will ye let him go?
Trish: I'm tellin' ye he won't do it again. I'm takin' him under my wing!
Wolffort Townsperson (M): I don't care what you do with him, as long as I get my money.
Wolffort Townsperson (M): Just tell him we'd better not catch him stealing again!
Child (M): Why...did you help me?
Trish: Dunno. Guess it just felt like the right thing to do.
Trish: Now, yer gonna promise me that yer done thievin'. For good.
Child (M): On my parents' graves! Thank you—the both of you!
Anna: Letting him off with a mere promise... I pray he keeps it, but I have my doubts.
Trish: In a world like this, sometimes ye can't help but stoop to stealin'.
Trish: I should know! That's how I made it this far.
Anna: ...But it's no longer how you live now. Is that so?
Trish: Ye damned right!
Trish: Even when we were bandits, my pa always told me never t' steal from the poor.
Trish: I've got no need for a world where the rich get richer.
Trish: So I never once thought what we were doin' was wrong.
Trish: We were noble bandits! Allies of the poor an' the sufferin'!
Trish: That was the oath I took, an' I meant every word of it.
Anna: None of that excuses thievery.
Anna: Which you've sworn to House Wolffort you're done with.
Trish: I know that, o' course. But...
Anna: ...What?
Trish: Well, Pa now makes an honest livin' helpin' people.
Trish: Me, on the other hand...
Trish: There's gotta be somethin' I can do to help the poor...

Allies of the Poor[]

Trish recollects on her past as a noble thief who helped the poor and ponders what she can do to help them now.

Trish: All right, all right, form a line! A proper line!
Trish: No need to fight! There's enough for all of you!
Anna: You seem busy. Let me help.
Trish: Anna! Good to see ye!
Anna: Prepare for another wave.
Anna: I've spread the word about your operation.
Child (M): Is it really true? Are you givin' out free bowls o' stew?
Trish: Hey, I know that face!
Child (M): Ah! It's you, Miss! I didn't know you were friends with House Wolffort!
Trish: Well, I am! An' it's good to see you well!
Child (M): Aye, I've kept my word—no more thieving! I've apprenticed myself at the docks. They're teachin' me how to work the ships!
Trish: Sounds like ye've a bright future ahead o' ye. Well done!
Child (M): I sure do! So long as you help House Wolffort end this war, and quick!
Anna: ......
Trish: Oh, I will—I swear it!
Wolffort Townsperson (M): How long are ye gonna keep us waitin'! I'll collapse if I don't get some stew!
Trish: Quit yer bellyaching! Ye'll get yer bowl soon enough!
Trish: All right, you. Run along and get in line. You'll get your fill!
Child (M): You got it!
Anna: Well, it seems your food kitchen has been an unqualified success. Morale is higher than ever.
Trish: But we can't possibly do this every day.
Trish: So long as the war keeps ragin' on, all the stew in the world won't make that boy—these people—whole.
Trish: We've got to end it somehow, don't we?
Trish: Well, if that boy can be true to his word, I reckon I can, too.
Anna: I have faith in you.
Trish: Then why don't you help me clean up here so we can get some trainin' in?

Mid-Battle Conversations[]

Chapter XV, Part II: The Trot of Thieves[]

vs. Serenoa[]

Trish: Now, what say you to a li'l wheelin' and dealin'? Hand it over, an' we'll let you go with yer lives.
Serenoa: We'll have no truck with bandits. Continue this folly at your own peril.
Trish: You stubborn, greedy nobles! I'm not lettin' you besmirch my family name!

Chapter XVI: Sleep, My Friend[]

near Anna[]

Trish: Hehe, desperate soldiers sure do make for easy marks.
Anna: You're not a thief anymore. If you do anything to tarnish the Wolffort name—
Trish: Hey, what kind of second-rate goon do you take me for? I don't make mistakes. Ever.

Final Chapter: Blessed Freedom[]

vs. Idore[]

Trish: You miserable, rotten, lying old man! You think you can prey on the weak and helpless and get away with it?
Trish: Think again! Now you've got to reckon with me!
Idore: Filthy thief. You will be judged, and punished. The Goddess does not look kindly upon greed.

Final Chapter: For Norzelia[]

vs. Idore[]

Trish: Give it up, old man! Ye might have yer fancy mystic arts, but that's no match for a bandit's intuition.
Idore: The goddess deems silence a virtue, girl. Be virtuous in your last moments.