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Saelo

Saelo Honeythumb
| Name | Saelo |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Librarian, Treasure Hunter |
| Age | Late-twentıes |
| Race | Hobbit |
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| Residence | 1 Chalk Road, Songburrow, Shire Homestead |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | With pale skin, dark brown eyes and raven black hair Saelo is a typical Honeythumb. Unlike most Hobbits, Honeythumbs don't grow bellies and neither does Saelo. On the contrary, years passed by climbing and fighting brought a slim but muscular bodyshape to him, yet, no one around him would say that Saelo flaunts with it. You can recognize him anywhere in the Shire just by seeing his green hat with a peacock feather. Or probably will see him running away from something or someone, because he always finds a way to get into trouble. Grins half of the time and chuckles the other half. |
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Background
Any hobbit who knows Saelo more or less would describe him like this: "A strange lad, strange even for an outsider. Nevertheless, I don't think it would hurt someone, we live in strange times after all."
His friends, or folks from other races have different thoughts about him. "A good lad to drink with and do trade!" would say Dwarves behind their beards. For Men, he is not much different than other Hobbits. Perhaps it is because Big Folk focus to gain wealth and power through their life most of the time and don't pay enough attention to other things.
The most peculiar description belongs to Elves. "If it was possible, I would surely tell that Saelo is half Elf and half Hobbit. Because those eyes look around like Elves, you can see them passing through things, examining them and understanding. Besides, there is a strange expression in those eyes, like a fire waiting for its moment to lit up."
But in fact, Saelo is all of them but none particularly. He is a Hobbit with strange habits, not too different from other kin in the heart, yet, enough different to be recognized among them. Maybe we should describe him with his own words, "A Honeythumb after all", which is something no one knows but himself.
| Friends | |
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| Relatives | Sister: Goldlily |
| Rivals/Enemies | (ponders) |
| Loves | Songs, meals (preferably in large portions), rain, cold |
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| Hates | Hating |
| Motivation | Adventure, nature, and the excitement of discovery |
| Quotes | "Am a Honeythumb after all!", "A big potential of regrets, consider me in!" |
Saelo's Adventures
| The Fox and the thought of Hobbits | 9 months 4 days ago |
| Full transcript of "Smial Wonders of Books" Lecture | 1 year 9 months ago |
| A Rascal's Trick: Chapter 1 - Three Grand Dinners | 2 years 11 months ago |
| Visit to Distant Relatives or A Rascal's Trick - Prologue | 3 years 1 month ago |
| The Long Short Story of Saelo | 5 years 1 month ago |
