"As for the Hobbits of the Shire, with whom these tales are concerned, in the days of their peace and prosperity they were a merry folk. They dressed in bright colours, being notably fond of yellow and green; but they seldom wore shoes, since their feet had tough leathery soles and were clad in a thick curling hair, much like the hair of their heads, which was commonly brown. Thus, the only craft little practised among them was shoe-making; but they had long and skilful fingers and could make many other useful and comely things. Their faces were as a rule good-natured rather than beautiful, broad, bright-eyed, red-cheeked, with mouths apt to laughter, and to eating and drinking. And laugh they did, and eat, and drink, often and heartily, being fond of simple jests at all times, and of six meals a day (when they could get them). They were hospitable and delighted in parties, and in presents, which they gave away freely and eagerly accepted." - The Hobbit, Chapter 1 - An Unexpected Party 

Tedso Twofoot is no exception from any other Hobbit of the Shire. His thick hair on his head now has turned a misty grey from his old age, though the hair on his feet is still thick and tough. A warm merry smile can often be found on his cheeks, not as round as they were in his youth and now lines of age adorn his skin where freckles once lay. Often between his lips can be found one of many well-carved pipes, clouds of pipe-weed are often the first sign of his arrival with nearly perfect smoke rings if the young ones are demanding it. A well rounded stomach shows his love of each meal he gets, though it is hard to tell whether it is from the food he eats or the beers he drinks. His well worked hands are now getting stiffer and slower with age, though still he potters along each day on his prized garden, and whatever else comes his way.

Red and greens fill his wardrobe. Though he is mostly seen wearing his patched shirt and straw hat when he is weeding or watering, he is also known to clean up smartly when the occasion calls for it. An old top hat that he received as a gift many years ago is well kept and often worn on his head when needed, with a pheasant feathered quill tucked in the band. Now in his older years, he has taken pleasure in writing, so it is not rare to see him as he strolls about with a book under his arm -- though he'll never tell what's in it, not until it's finished!