An individualistic gun mage scratching a living with extra-legal activities. Doesnt like orders, giving or taking, but will make strong suggestions to make a plan come together.

Growing up, Deacon was a rebellious, fairly ungrateful, shit. He knew he was low born and being used as a tool of the de Niclaeys family and made little effort to hide his distaste for the situation. He leaned into 'malicious compliance' when given orders or duties, a habit that sped his discharge from military service.




Deacon did well and got high marks at the academy, finally getting something useful for himself on his own merit. He made it through the years of training and the only thing between ending this chapter and starting servitude to House de Niclaeys was a mentorship/apprenticeship period.




His mentor was a real prick and he and Deacon did not get on in the slightest. Through a series of unfortunate events, the runic etchings on his mentor's guns got crossed. This lead to a catastrophic failure and some serious facial wounds. While nothing was proven, blame was placed squarely on Deacon's shoulders.




After this incident Deacon was discharged with full training but no official documentation, so legitimate work was out the window. He reconnected with Dyra and started working as her bodyguard and escort. I'd say they're about the same age give or take




During his time in Caspia, Deacon signed a contract with The Curator. In exchange for immediate power, he agreed to serve The Curator for 1 year.

Age

20

Gender

Male

Eyes

Brown

Hair

Dirty Blonde

Height

6ft

Weight

175