Dregwort

Djinn of Death

Dregwort is one of the three Servitors of Death stuck in exile in Dallas since the debacle of the JFK Assassination. He was the leader of his comrades's efforts to secure the nascent Tether for Saminga; until 1963, he was a favored Servitor and expecting to receive a Knighthood soon.

Since his career dead-ended in Dallas, he has become a stereotypical Djinn to the nth degree; lazy, apathetic, and unmotivated. He lives in a dingy apartment in a bad part of town, and does only the bare minimum to continue serving Saminga's Word. He long ago stopped trying to give orders to or even communicate with his fellow Servitors, though every now and then they will get together out of some lingering sense of solidarity... especially when other demons have been harrassing them.

In fact, this is one of the few things that will rouse Dregwort from the cheap lawn chair that serves as a couch in his apartment. Some of the smarter demons of Factions have learned it's better to let sleeping Djinn lie.