Monroe P. Dennison was born in 1820, in Philadelphia, the middle brother
(and the only fictional one) of Aaron and David Dennison. The three
brothers went into business producing the first mass-produced watches,
Aaron handling the business and David and Monroe doing the designs.
Monroe's excellent engineering work was discovered by the Order of
Reason's Iteration 9, and he was awakened at their hands.
After some training, during which he showed excellent promise in learning
the Sphere of Time, he was sent West to be one of the Timekeepers, living
on the frontier in Yerba Buena (later to be renamed San Francisco). After
disagreements with the Order, though, he was cut off from the supply of
Quintessence, quickly accumulated Paradox, and was unceremoniously yanked
into a Paradox Realm for over a hundred and fifty years.
Monroe's a watchmaker. Most of his magic is also done with clockworks,
which makes for some interesting interactions with the rest of the
paradigms of the rest of the mages.
"After my sacrifices in the war for the Union
Then to live to the day of the Great War
To lie for days in a delirium, and out of thought
And suffering to see that monster ravage the land
With a mouth like the Grand Canyon
Swallowing churches, swallowing colleges
Halls, as well as tons of newspapers,
Tons of books.
To hear him snort like a storm
As he trampled Liberty into the mire,
While mouthing moralities, patriotisms,
His throat full of bells, pipe organs, the booming of cannon.
You call this a Republic,
Where happiness is hunted, delight is defeated,
Thought is throttled, speech is choked;
And where slickness, lying, thieving, hypocrisy
Are encouraged and enforced by the Great Beast?
And where Dullness, the eunuch, is enthroned
Amusing himself by swatting flies
With a sceptre of lead!" --- Edgar Lee Masters
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