As the dark of night floods over the Scarred Wasteland, a swift shadow looms over the cliffside, ready to strike down on those it seeks like a eager vulture clings to open carrion. Oldest of the four abandoned hatchlings, Deimos prefers to get as much alone time as he can afford. Annoyed by the bickering of his 'siblings' and the cackling of his boss, their work time alone at night is where he feels most at home leading to them spending most time out and about.

Deimos generally prefers his own company, either sulking away in his den or going off on missions, but when the safety of his family is in danger, they're quick to defend them with their life. Even if it's embarrassing for them to admit, he does care deeply for all of them, no matter how annoying they may be.