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Albyn
Albyn Parsley
| Name | Albyn |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Cheesemonger |
| Age | 30 |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree-town |
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| Outward Appearance | Like any commoner of Bree, he is stocky but short in stature. He has plain brown hair, unkempt and at shoulder length. His eyes are chestnut brown, though under a bright sun they may appear amber. He wears a pair of sturdy boots and usually a cheese maker's smock when working in his store near the town square. On the streets his raiment is a long brown overcoat with a cloak and a brown wool coif cap for a headdress. He carries no weapons, not even a dagger. On some days he wears either a hooded cloak or a cowl to protect himself against the rapidly changing weather of Bree-land's temperate climate. |
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Background
~ Family ~
Albyn Parsley is the second and youngest son of old Alard Parsley, the cheesemaker. He has two sisters, Isolde and Isabel Parsley, and an older brother named Alfric Parsley. His mother is called Anne Parsley. His father owns a cottage farm upon the Greenway, on the edge of the Wildwood. There they tend to their cattle, about 10 cows, and make cheese from the milk. While his father Alard tends to the farm and the beasts together with his brother Alfric and their two hounds, most of the cheese is actually made by his mother and two sisters. And Albyn? Well, he is the odd one out. He actually lives in Bree-town and sells his family's cheese to Bree-landers and travellers. He has a hobbit apprentice who helps him sell and tend to the cheese shop and a hound of his own to help him guard it.
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| Rivals/Enemies | None |
| Loves | Tales of strangers from far and wide. In particular stories of ancient kings and kingdoms. |
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| Hates | Farm work, the squint-eyed southerner, wolves. |
| Motivation | Albyn secretly desires an adventure of his own, to take the North-South Road to wherever it leads. |
| Quotes | "There's no accounting for East and West." |
