Berwyn is a young, jovial Dwarf from distant lands. Born to the powerful Clan Bronzebelt, famous for their copper works, Berwyn has always been the black sheep of his family. Which is fine, because every Clan has one. Despite the praise and prestige of such communal positions, Berwyn had no desire to be a miner, smith, or priest. As long as he can remember, he wished to travel the world, and see strange exotic places. But he still had great love and loyalty for his Clan. As such, he threw himself into the role of a Trade Sheriff. He would protect the caravans of his city as they travelled through Human and Goblin infested areas. That freedom also allowed him to act as a mediator for disputes between traders. While being a Sheriff had been an excuse for freedom, and to explore his wanderlust, he soon found a real knack for the trade. He felt a genuine call to justice in dire situations. Soon he found himself going out of his way to aid rural peoples who otherwise had no access to law enforcement. In his heart of hearts, Berwyn is a kindhearted, empathetic soul. He wishes everyone to be safe and happy as he is. As such, defending wagons from bandits started to become less and less of a priority. Indeed, he is considering leaving the profession when his time is up. It is this desire for justice for those without that has brought him to Saltmarsh. The people should not have to live in fear of this evil domicile. And...finding loads of treasure wouldn't hurt either.

He IS a Dwarf, after all...