Trixie Decker started life in the struggling city of Flint, Michigan. Her parents worked hard in the auto plants and drank (and fought) harder in the bars around town. Her father boxed but never became a major name although he did manage to bring in, and drink away, some extra income. Trixie figured out at an early age her lot in life wouldn't be much different. She'd probably work on the assembly line and find herself trading punches to past the time. By the time she was a teenager, though, Flint's problems grew worse and it was obvious the automotive industry held nothing for her. So instead, at age 17, she chose her family's other specialty.

Trixie was a strong fighter despite her size. She won favor with independent feds and fans as someone who almost never turned down any match, no matter how hard or stupid an idea it was. She fought women and men easily twice her size in matches involving barbwire, weapons, handicaps and more. She racked up more than her fair share of losses but matches appropriate for her weight class were usually a cake walk for her. Her erratic behavior and humor earned her the nickname "Jinx," after one
former partner loudly declared anyone stuck working with Trixie, "must be jinxed." It was a nickname Trixie happily accepted.

Now, she not only fights for her own love, but for the love of those who love her back.