Description 

Cormac Callahan was born into bad luck and worse debts. His father, Seamus Callahan, was a man with a heart full of kindness but pockets forever empty—a gambler through and through, more comfortable at a card table than at home. When Seamus won, he shared. When he lost, which was far more often, he drank. His debts ran deep, and his son ran deeper into the streets to make up for them.


By eight, Mac had mastered the art of the hustle. He ran errands for the Reillys, a group of streetwise operators who controlled the back alleys of Cork. Delivering packages, collecting debts, playing messenger—it didn’t matter as long as it put food on the table. He learned fast that survival wasn’t just about muscle—it was about words, wit, knowing when to smile and when to disappear.


At fifteen, something went wrong. A deal soured, a man ended up dead, and suddenly, Mac’s name was on the wrong lips. Seamus saw the writing on the wall—his son wouldn’t make it to sixteen unless he got him far away. With nothing but a deck of cards and desperation, Seamus gambled for passage to America and—by some stroke of insane fortune—he won. A single hand saved his son’s life.


But he knew that luck didn’t last, so he bundled Mac onto the next ship to Saint Denis, shoving him aboard with nothing but a name and a warning: “Survive however you have to.”


And Mac did.


The Man He Became


Mac learned long ago that playing the fool keeps people comfortable. He feigns foolishness, lets others think less of him, even pretends he can’t read, which is ironic—because Mac is a poet and a songwriter, scribbling his thoughts into a well-worn journal no one is allowed to touch. He keeps his words hidden, his true mind buried beneath the act of a man who doesn’t know better.


But beneath it all, he is kind-natured, loyal beyond measure to the few people he considers family. He has a code, but he will break every rule he’s ever sworn to follow if it means protecting the ones he loves.


The law? He hates it. Not because he’s an outlaw, but because he knows its kind—the men who wear badges and talk justice but serve only the powerful. Yet, Mac never lets that show. He plays the jester to please the court, smiling, laughing, keeping his resentment buried beneath charm and wit. He’ll shake the sheriff’s hand, make nice with deputies, but never truly trust them.


The world sees a charismatic drifter, a man who doesn’t take much seriously. But the few who really know him? They see the hunger, the sharpness, the man who plays the fool but never truly is one.

Early Life 

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Present Life 

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Affiliations 

O'Reilly's
The O'Reilly's is an Irish gang formed by the twin sisters Niamh and Aoibheann O'Reilly.

Quotes 

'You mistake a loaded question with a smoking gun'

Trivia 

loves gold, writes song's and poem's