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Rolegard

Rolegard "Roly" Noakes
| Name | Rolegard |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Adventurer |
| Age | Tweens |
| Race | Hobbit |
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| Residence | 3 Brookbank Street, Berrybridge, Shire Homesteads |
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| Outward Appearance | A young hobbit lad catches your eye. His build is slightly portly but he seems to have more muscle than your average hobbit and his skin bares the faintest of tans. A mop of golden toasted auburn locks sits atop his head with a dusting of the same hair making its home on the tops of his large, bare feet.
A smattering of freckles lay across his plump cheeks and the bridge of his button nose while a pair of curious, inquisitive eyes (coloured sapphire blue) peer out from below a soft, kind brow.
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Background
Rolegard Noakes (Roly to his friends) hails from a simple family of Fallohide stock in the Southfarthing of The Shire. His father is a skilled farmer of both fruits, vegetables and pipe-weed while his mother is an adept cook. This has led to Rolegard having an interest in both and there is little he likes more than a hearty meal, cooked with ingredients grown by either himself or his father.
Like the majority of hobbits, Rolegard has seen little of the world outside The Shire and usually, the concept of adventures and travel are strange to him, yet on the odd occasion, an urge to see things he has not yet seen and do things he has never done rises within him. All it needs is the opportunity to present itself, maybe on a moonlit walk in Green Hill Country.
| Friends | Beond, fellow Wanderers |
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| Relatives | A Mother and Father (both of whom live in the Southfarthing) |
| Rivals/Enemies | Those who would bring harm to The Shire |
| Loves | Homecooked food and sharing a pipe with friends |
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| Hates | The rude and troublesome |
| Motivation | His next meal |
| Quotes | "Hullo there, friend" |
