I, am Angurvadal. I was given this name after my grandfather. I am at the age of 20 or 16 according to the years of man. I am known as the Hunter because I have hunted the most dangerous creatures.
I was born a Half-orc because my mother was human. I stand 6ft 3in tall with a muscular body. I have black hair with dark brown eyes. My tan skin and a rough appearance, in general, makes me unique.
I see myself as one who follows the ancient Orc hunting customs. I want to become the greatest monster hunter by first starting a trade as a blacksmith and traveling the world. Thus, I now start this path towards adventure.
A Sentimental Value
I lift my pillow and take my ring. Although it is tarnished and not crafted from good quality silver, it is the only thing I have left of my mother.
The ring is rather plain, other than the strange engravings on the inside. All I know about it is that it was given to my mother before her father left for the war. The symbols are in a language you do not understand but maybe someone can translate it for me.