I, am Gawain. I was given this name because my father always hoped I could become an honorable man and soar to new heights. He felt this name was a good personification of that. I am at the age of 12.8 or 16 according to the years of man. I am known as the Cursed because everyone who I have ever loved has either betrayed me or died. Now I don't look for companionship.
I was born a Half-orc because my father an orc raised my mother's village when she was just 15 he slaughtered everyone but the women. She ended up falling in love with him after he made her his personal "woman".
I stand 6ft 8in tall with a muscular body. I have dark brown hair with big emerald eyes. My white skin and a rough, gothic appearance in general makes me unique.
I see myself as one who follows power in all ways. I want to become immortal by first starting a trade in blacksmithing or doing adventuring. I generally view alliances as useful but usually unnecessary.
I intend to do anything o deem important in order to become the next Ruler of Kings. It should be known that I sometimes suffer from a type of seering but all I ever see is the worst possible end of a situation even though they don't usually come true. Thus, I now start this path towards immortality.