Gavin
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              Real Name: Cassiel Jareth Devereaux
              Nickname: Gavin
              Birthday: December 13, 1886
              Hair: Black
              Eyes: Dark brown
              Height: 6'
              Family: Wife, Kylie; Father, Frank Devereaux; Mother, Thadia Devereaux (deceased); brother, Conor Talib; sisters, Elaine Victoria, Margarette Katherine, Natalie Marie, and Anna Elizabeth; daughter, Natalie Shana
              Stories: Angel of Araboth; So Blow the Candle Out; Gavin's Journal; Random Gavin Babble
              Significant Other: Kylie Avenall Devereaux

              Gavin is an all around nice guy. Under normal circumstances he takes life lightly and is cheerful. He is a gentleman. He rarely drinks, doesn't gamble, and he would never take advantage of a girl. He grew up with little sisters, so he is fond of children and works well with them. He often acts arrogant but inwardly he is insecure. He has a bit of a "white knight" complex and thinks it's his duty to save everyone. As a result he often feels frustrated, helpless, and often blames himself when he can't help someone. Ever since Scythe Kinnison entered into the scene Gavin became progressively more depressed and withdrawn, his personality totally changed. He was a lodger at the Ravenswood Lodging House, but is now living in New York with his wife, Kylie.
              "There are so many people who need to be rescued. What good does it to to do nothing? Someone has to save them, so it might as well be me."
              "I never was much good at saving people. . . not even myself."

              Theme Song

              Dream Warrior
              By: Rathflaed DuNoir

              He gets up every morning and he goes to work each day,
              He sees his friends and family, he works and then he plays,
              But they never get to see the one he keeps so deep inside,
              The one he really wants to be he feels that he must hide.

              He works in an assembly line in a downtown factory,
              He does his job the best he can, but it's not where he wants to be,
              Outside the gate, his charger waits! but only he can see,
              So it's back to the grind for another day, oh when will he be free?

              He's a dream warrior, he rides across the lands.
              He's a dream warrior, there's magic in his hands,
              And yet he fears the people near, he's afraid that they won't see
              So he hides away within himself, with his pride, and his chivalry

              Now the day is done and it's home from work, to see his kids and wife.
              To him she is a princess, she's led a sheltered life.
              In a tower of blue he pays his dues, his lady captured waits,
              Then he turns into his driveway past the mailbox and the gate.

              He tells his kids a bedtime tale, his daughter and his son,
              Of wizards and knights, and mighty kings, and battles fought and won,
              Then it's off to sleep, and he dreams so deep, as in his bed he lays,
              So he fights tonight! because he knows that tomorrow, is a busy day.

              He's a dream warrior, he rides across the lands.
              He's a dream warrior, there's magic in his hands,
              And yet he fears the people near, he's afraid that they won't see
              So he hides away within himself, with his pride, and his chivalry

              His honor still comes first to him but it gets harder every day,
              To see the ones around him breaking promises they've made.
              So he keeps his own, and like a stone, in him they'll never know,
              The way he really lives his life, the way he'll never show.

              Because he'll never quit the cause, he'll never give up his dreams,
              And he'll live his life all by himself, or so to him it seems,
              Because they might think he's crazy and they might think it's just a whim,
              So he wonders if he'll ever meet someone who's just like him.

              He's a dream warrior, he rides across the lands.
              He's a dream warrior, there's magic in his hands,
              And yet he fears the people near, he's afraid that they won't see
              So he hides away within himself, with his pride, and his chivalry

              Other Interesting Little Things

              DisorderRating
              Paranoid:Low
              Schizoid:Low
              Schizotypal:Low
              Antisocial:Low
              Borderline:Moderate
              Histrionic:High
              Narcissistic:High
              Avoidant:Low
              Dependent:Moderate
              Obsessive-Compulsive:Low

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              DisorderRating
              Paranoid:Very High
              Schizoid:High
              Schizotypal:Moderate
              Antisocial:Moderate
              Borderline:Very High
              Histrionic:High
              Narcissistic:Moderate
              Avoidant:Very High
              Dependent:Very High
              Obsessive-Compulsive:High

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