BACKSTORY

Devlin tries to be humble, calm, and patient, but he's got a notorious temper. He went from Hooligan, to Priest, to Convict, all because of his profound sense of what's right and wrong mixed in with murderous rage. Focus, and discipline, are his strong points, but when he hits that breaking point? All hell breaks loose and he becomes an animal. He's prone to rage attacks, and while he's learned to handle most of them, sometimes even a focused man loses control of himself. He tries to be a good man, but he's at constant war with his own demons.

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Born and raised in Dublin, he was always a handful. Not a bad child, but certainly a good one. He came from a good enough family, a lot of siblings, raised in the church. Things might or might not have happened to him there, he certainly won't speak on it if it did, but something changed in the young teen. He was more prone to violence, to drinking, to running with the wrong crowds. He tried to turn it around, as the local priest, a former boxer, took him under his wing. He inspired the boy. He changed his entire life. He made him want to be better, to do better. 

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He went to seminary, wanted to dedicate his life to the church, to god. ... He found out the hard way though, that all men of god are not godly, and what may have happened to him, happened to another boy under another priest. Charges were dropped, things were swept under the rug, but Devlin could not abide by that. When he found out? He drug the priest across the steps of that church and publicly beat him to within an inch of his life, forcing confessions out of him for what he'd done.

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He did time for it. Even if it was the right thing to do in his mind, and several others. The law is the law, and eight years in prison was worth it to him, if anyone'd ever asked him. Still, now he's out.