There’s many versions of the mask, given that he’s still trying to find himself. The most basic of them is a diagonal black-white split, reflective fabric in the eye holes, jagged outlines, and some sort of gem in the middle of the forehead.
Okay. Let’s get this out of the way. Elsewhere in the wrestling sphere, TRIV is best known–if he’s known at all–for…getting his ass kicked and (forced into) being a member of the chaotic rudo stable LOS REBELDES DEL BIEN.
Confused? That’s okay. He freely admits that this might taint his reputation by association. But in MASQ, TRIV’s goal is the same as it was before joining Los Rebeldes: honoring his family’s legacy. On the surface, he’s one of those generic, bare bones, fresh faced (metaphorically speaking) luchadors coming from a bloodline of champions. Although nobody except himself, his stablemates, and his current trainers know which family he’s representing. That’s by design.
There are reasons that TRIV hesitates to mention as to why he obscures his name and wears the mask. Whatever it is haunts him to the point that after the initial asskicking, kidnapping, and bullying into the group, he was more than willing to follow them just so he can escape Mexico at large. He seems even happier being on the other side of the world entirely, trained by champions at the not-so-glorious Glass Jaw Academy in Sydney, Australia.
But he can’t hide forever. So TRIV steps back into the spotlight with a prayer to his chosen saint on his lips and a dream.
Before his debut match, TRIV was trained as a barebones classic luchaman. Any move that’s been overused in any half-assed promotion in Mexico, he very much knows how to do. That being said, his time under the Los Rebeldes banner has led to him learning some underhanded things he’d rather not use and the influences of Jacky Rex Daniels and Anna Daniels cause him to experiment a bit with just how weird you can go with striking.
But yes. Generic luchaman.