I'm a musclebound travelling blacksmith who searches for rare ores to craft legendary weapons and armor. My thirteen year old tomboy daughter travels with me as my assistant. I teach her my trade so she may one day become a fine smithy herself. She usually rides on my large muscular shoulders and swings around on my biceps. We miss my wife, her mother dearly and I crafted a fine runic shield in her memory! WOuld you have room in your group to accommodate me and my girl?