Before you is a portly and aging man. His head is clearly balding though he doesn't seem to mind, judging by the crows feet around his, caused by the soft smile he often sports. Judging by the rounded belly, he has clearly enjoyed his lengthy life, though the crags on his face suggest it was not without hardship. He is not a particularly Strong man, only possessing a little above average strength. This won't stop him throwing his weight around when need be. He has large bushy eyebrows, and his hair has gone a silvery grey with age. Still he carries himself with pride and authority. He usually dresses in the well kept uniform of the Bree-Land Militia, but outside of uniform, his clothes are a little more worn and weather beaten, having not been replaced for years. He will often carry a simplistic looking sword as well, more as a status symbol than anything else. When not carrying a sword, which is rare, he will carry a rudimentary Dane axe, suiting his slow and heavy stile of combat as he ages. Anyone who spent long enough in down will know him as an officer in the Bree-Land Militia, a voluntary force that works in conjunction with other law enforcement groups.