Name: Talwin Hawkins
Age: Adult
Race: Human
Eyes: Grey
Hair: Blonde
Class: Ex-pirate Merchant
Background: Talwin looked around the backroom of his shop, he found his hidden compartment and opened it, he looked inside, here was all he had left from his time on the high seas. He had become quite famous as a pirate. He shuffled around and found his pistol, he tossed it from hand to hand, he hadn’t forgotten piracy and he missed it so dearly. He remembered how ill he was when they put into port, how sick he was when they sailed off without him with the promise they would pick him up later, how hard it was to stand whilst a doctor diagnosed him. He was told he could never sail again.
For two years now he had been steadily improving, after a year he had opened a shop, although this was an honest business, he mainly dealt with pirates, he was discreet about this obviously, it could get him hung, but he would buy or sell where many other merchants wouldn’t. He now dealt mainly in ship supplies and items of value, he new from experience pirates came across valuable items often, and needed ship supplies. He had seen only two members of his old crew since he told them he could not sail with them, the captain and the quartermaster.
Personality: Although bitter from his loss of sailing, Talwin is content with his life, he smiles most of the time in the knowledge he hasn’t completely lost piracy. Talwin is quick thinking and smart, but at times he gets lonely and brooding.
