Faceless

He is not the one for whom he gives himself out, and so used to pretend to be someone else that he has long forgotten, what his own face looks like. He does not like to hurt people, but does not part with the brass knuckle and a stroke stylet. He is Peter, Pierre, Pietro and Peter, but no one knows what name they called him at birth. Even he does not know this. And try to deal with your own past if you crossed the road to the anarchists, gangsters and visiting warlocks!
In this world, science took the place of religion, steam and electricity made the magic of outcasts, and radiants with their supernatural talents are devoid of real power. But the dreams of mechanists about the Golden Age remained dreams, and the signs of an approaching war, which humanity did not know equal to the scope of the approaching war