Alrewulf appears to you as a well dressed and well stood man. A boyish face that is almost always glinting a smile. All expectations of him change once he opens his gob though, not the best speaker of Westron and a nature of not thinking before he leaps often holds him back. Still, he strives to see all that is good and left in the world, if not clumsily as he goes about it. He tries to avoid fights at all chances however he is very overtly protective of those he loves. Alre is certainly not a book to be judged by his cover and although outwardly he appears as abit daft at times, it's certainly alot more than what he allows most to see.

His red hair, sun beaten skin and blue eyes leave no question of where Alrewulf would have called home, however he now keeps home in Bree, having spent some time in the Shire also.