Race: Hobbit
Height: 3 ft
Age: 44
Family: None
Animals: Pony called Mushroom, Mule called Donk.
Weapons: Narqalmë (fire death) A mithril lined Walloping pan

Personality: I've a BIG crush on a certain Frodo Baggins. I like playing hunt the Hobbit in the elf laundry (where I work) amoungst the strawberry wash powder foam. I have a thing about hiding in soft fluffy towelling sacks (hessian ones give me a rash). Sam and I are just gooood friends. I have a warm friendly disposition and am very brave at need. I love good food but I can't cook. I write poetry but am a little shy about sharing them but I have been known to do so when surrounded by good friends.

Appearance: I'm small about 3ft and round with a jolly face and deep blue eyes. My hair is curly shoulder length and brown. I have hairy feet. I am roundish though of late I have lost weight so am considered thin amoungst Hobbit folk.

History:

Raised in Hobbiton I did for a while own my own Hobbit hole, but after the quest to Erebor I was lonely and moved into the Hairyfoot house. Whilst on the quest I was injured several times the worst being when I was attacked by giant spiders, but it was an attack on Smaug that brought me closest to death. Elrond saved me and I in turn saved Vilya. I am now a great friend to the Lord of Imladris, however I choose to live in Hairy Foot house. Mushroom is my beloved pony he is wise and loyal. Donk the mule is by contrast naughty and very stubborn. I find that when I travel I am often in trouble, though I would prefer a quiet life it seldom happens.

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