“Once your vendetta is nigh upon the mountains, you will refuse the call. But the fear of tomorrow will be drowned in the sorrow of yesterday. The leaves will whisper your name and shout your exodus, and it shoulders aside the guardian.”
Thomas Perry or T.P as some are fond of calling him is relatively new to Malifaux. He’s already managed to establish himself as a competent if gruff Mercenary. He seems to be searching for something or someone but refuses to talk about it. He doesn’t seem to be a fan of the Guild but seems to genuinely hate the Ten Thunders. He also hates being called T.P.