Corwynn isn't a young man anymore, and he knows that he can't live his life like he is. He's been a Bad Brother since the Underworld's inception, once working with Hawke's precursor and then supporting Hawke's coup, only to betray him early in the King's establishment of his rule. Caught but not murdered on sight, Silas saw a value in the galdor that perhaps the blond gunman didn't see in himself. His penance was both a loss of his trigger finger as well as a long stint at sea, working his way up the ranks and learning the Vein routes, Vein faces, and Vein trade.
Now back in Anaxas, Corinth's value is both in his race as a galdor, his status as sole heir of his family's business, as well as his knowledge and keen business sense. Swarthy though he is for a galdor, the man is charming and negotiates well with his magical and wealthy peers. He is the pretty face to Hawke's organization, the smooth talker, but he's also the liability, the noticeable one, as few galdori are involved in the Underworld, no matter how many pay the King taxes and pay homage to his tight grip on the Anaxi economy.
Corwynn doesn't hope to succeed his King, but he does want to find both Silas and himself an heir. He knows someone needs to follow in his footsteps because he knows he could just be another body in Old Rose Harbor's streets at any time. He'd rather retire—fly off into the sunset and never be seen again—but he knows that's a childish fantasy, not a reality. Thoroughly invested in the success of the Underworld and the Bad Brothers, the blond galdor is in it for the long game, seeking to crush the Drain and destroy competition as needed.
Corwynn has no siblings and he buried his parents a few years ago, one after the other. He's not married, and he has accepted this scandalous choice at his middle age. That said, he is known among the business circles of Vienda, and while he hides his illegal affairs from most quite skillfully, there are those who know who he is and what he does, for they pay him their taxes to the King and they keep the Underworld in economic power. Corrupt politicians, illicit socialites, gun runners, and other such ne'er do wells would make good friends and fair bedfellows. I'm open to any and all friendship ideas.
Whether he's aware or not, Corwynn wouldn't be surprised if he had an illegitimate child or two. They would most likely be a wick, for he doesn't often invite his own kind into his bed.
Corwynn has been scandalously promiscuous for almost the entirety of his adult life, and he sees no boundaries—human, wick, galdor, or passive, male or female. He's not complicated, has no desire for strings in a relationship, and doesn't at all let age be a barrier—his or the object of his momentary affections.
He has yet to find anyone who can keep up with him, who can tame him, and the blond gunman doubts anyone exists in all of Vita who can. That said, the challenge is open, and I'm never opposed to exploring such an occurrence, if it's at all possible. If the one who can slip into his salty heart in such a way can also give him an heir, well, more power to you! Bring it.
Corwynn is of the mind that friends are much harder to come by than enemies. For all of his apparent charisma and friendliness, the galdor is a very guarded, very cautious man. He has to be—his whole life is tenuously balanced in the sharp edge of illegality.
He and the Underground have many enemies, from Seventen to the Drain to other rival criminal gangs who hanker to knock the King from his throne and take over. Antagonists and rivals are welcome!
Corwynn wants to put an end to the Drain and elevate the Bad Brothers to unprecedented success. If this requires an all-out war against both the Anaxi government and foreign criminal organizations, so be it. He's in it to win it, airships flying and guns blazing.