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✦ DYLAN PARKER » committed yet judgmental thirty - eight year old weapons division head agent who goes by she + they pronouns and is always toying with an ancient gold coin between her fingers , a gift from her grandmother that helps her in moments of disquiet . born in chicago , illinois , often can be seen immersed in a poetry book ( that’s sometimes a history one , or a romance novel ) ; taking her lovely dog valkyrie on a stroll ; or buried in a new project , a new trial , anything that would make her division thrive . determined as a racing horse , but mistrusting to the core , dylan deeply enjoys the bitter taste of their black morning coffee , working in the quiet of the night & taking their grandmother out for dinner every friday . lawful neutral , taurus sun & history enthusiast , she identifies as a bisexual demi woman , has the terrible habit of mixing energy drinks with coffee to stay awake , and has been part of the mercy organization for one week . ©
THREADS . WANTED CONNECTIONS . AESTHETIC .
⸺ I , BASICS .
full name : dylan theodora parker . nicknames : dyl , theo ( grandma rights only ) . preferred name : dylan parker . age + dob : thirty8 + may 7th . birthplace : chicago . illinois . gender + pronouns : demi - woman + she / they . s / r orientation : chaotic bisexual . faction : weapons . codename : agent wire . spoken languages : english , spanish ( native ) , brazilian portuguese ( conversational ) . significant bonds : simone parker ( mother , deceased ) . theodora parker ( grandmother , alive ) .
⸺ II , PERSONALITY TRAITS .
positive : committed , determined , creative : neutral : guarded , collected , sensitive : negative : judgmental , aloof , mistrusting : zodiac’s main three : taurus sun , gemini moon , libra rising : moral alignment : lawful neutral : temperament : choleric - sanguine .
⸺ III , BACKGROUND .
you’ve always considered yourself a monster , what else could someone who kills her mother so they could enter this world be ? you grew up guilty of a sin you didn’t commit , yet you never believed your grandmother’s words , who with anguish in her eyes tried to rid you of it .
you’ve always considered yourself a monster , so as a monster you grew up . prone to violence you learned how to keep on a leash , to intrusive thoughts that kept you awake at night , yet as morning came , you also learned how to hide it , in the shadows of your heart and the darkest corners of your mind .
she saw you as you were , though , your grandmother , but her love never ceased . and maybe , just maybe , her love was your salvation , her trust in you , her endless belief in the goodness of your heart that was never truly there . still , her hope was unbreakable , and you tried and will always try for her .
sentinel came as a beacon of light ten years ago , raised rough around the edges , hardened by the painful reality of your neighbor , a neglected thing on the outskirts of chicago where people couldn’t even dream of having a different life from their unescapable fate shaped them to have . not you , though , never you . your anger gave you purpose , and when the time came , sentinel gave you an intent , too , a way to unleash your rage in a manner you never knew you could have , without hurting people or yourself .
building weapons was a respite . you didn’t know you had an intrinsic talent for it , however , you did , and the violence of the objects tamed yours at the prospect of a necessary brutality , one you couldn’t escape , one you didn’t need to .
by the time you were promoted , mercy showed up around the corner , and your purpose turned stronger — now you could really do something aside from destructing everything you touched , in the end , they were good assets to society , weren’t they ? and the idea of finally helping to protect , to save , to do some good with your tainted soul made you believe , for the first time , you might not be a monster after all . how could you be when doing good makes so much sense ?
⸺ IV , HEADCANONS .
i. dylan has a brown pitbull terrier named valkyrie , she’s a soft , very trusting baby , friendly with people , and a protector of cats . ii. despite their tough core and intrusive thoughts , they have very gentle hobbies and a passion for romance novels and poetry . iii. her grandmother is the most important person in her life , probably the only one . she’s a quite older woman who has kept herself healthy thanks to sentinel’s ( and now mercy’s ) biomedical advances . iv. she highly prefers to work at night , there is something about the quiet of those hours that�� make her thrive , although this led her to develop quite an addiction to mixing energetic drinks and coffee . v. they’re a greek mythology and history enthusiast , if they trust you enough , they can talk your ear off about it for hours .
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