I am Damian, I was given this name by my mother to honor my great grandfather whose name was also Damian. I am called the Good because I like helping people and being just. I am born human because my parents were human.
I stand at six feet tall with an above average body type. I have black hair and average brown eyes. My tan skin and a tidy appearance is what I look like.
I barely know what path I should follow considering this is my first time going out to the wold beyond my village. Maybe I will be a fighter, or a mage, a cleric, some combination of the three? I do not know but I intend to find out.
My goals are to find out more about this world that I live, Learn all I can, find my purpose, and go from there. I await my adventure with excitement and trepidation.
I am not sure on this Ruler of Kings business, what different am I from other people?, what can I bring to the world that others can't? I barely know what I am doing! Maybe this doubt and unawareness would be my downfall. I need to be more sure of myself and find out what Mother was talking about!
If I am aiming to be a ruler, I need to travel everywhere, be worthy of my title, find allies and friends, build up renown and be trusted by all, that is my strategy for now.
Thus I now start this path toward life…
A Sentimental Value
Before leaving my childhood home, I searched for an item that will remind me of my past and keep me grounded for the journey to come. After searching the house, I found my mother's potrait in a chest, which hit me with a sense of melancholy. I will be leaving my mother alone in a journey I might not return from. I took the potrait to remind me of her, and I hope her potrait will remind me to never stray into the dark in this adventure.
Gregory and I met at the streets of the town, on a sunny morning, He was wearing a priest outfit, but he somehow manage to secretly watch me for a decent amount of time, which is rather scary. I do not know how to feel about him watching me, though I am sure he has a reason considering priests don't just watch some random person in the streets for fun. The meeting was cordial, he introduced himself as a priest and was pretty jovial, said he had been watching me from some time and wanted to follow me in my journey, I asked him why but he wouldn't answer. Having a priest would be helpful in making the people happy and such so I accepted his request. I don't know what Gregory want with me, but I am sure he will tell, in due time.
Deity of Damian
Stevarr, the Just, the Merciful, the Good. He is the God of goodness since the dawn of man. He was worshipped and proclaimed as a god along time ago, his powers are mighty. To the good and just, he gives them blessings, to the unrepentant and truly evil, he strikes like a mighty hammer, or so the legend say. He has golden eyes, black hair, black beard, and a mighty warhammer as his weapon He wores exquisite armor made out of the best metal, and his words ring powerful and true.