As he stands proudly outside the Prancing Pony, hair blowing in the breeze people are reminded that Bree and its people will always be protected.  With hair raven black and eyes of the bluest sea he is a force to be reckoned with in any land.  His heavy build is a legacy of the battles which he has taken part in since he became of age in a land of constant struggle.  He is of a cheerful disposition and is quick to brighten up the mood of any grieving friend.