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Ganiago
Ganiago Puddifoot
| Name | Ganiago |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Wanderer, Secret-Finder, Amateur Poet |
| Age | Young, but getting closer to middle age |
| Race | Hobbit |
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| Residence | Wanderer |
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| Outward Appearance | Ganiago is a little above average height, standing perhaps an inch or two above many hobbits, but still quite short compared to a human. Long, brown, curly hair falls nearly to his shoulders, but he keeps it tucked safely beneath his helmet, which in turn is covered by his green cloak. Ganiago never does anything with a neutral attitude. His youthful face always shows excitement, anger, or disgust at what he is doing and who he is with. He relishes such pleasant things as the cool evening air, and the freedom that comes with it. |
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Background
Ganiago was born in Frogmorton and spent his early years working on his father´s farm as a smith and herdsman. However, upon reaching adulthood Ganiago joined the Bounders in hopes of finding some sort of excitement which could not be gotten on a farm.
After serving the Shirrif of the Eastfarthing for a time, Ganiago, ever adventurous, decided to venture out into the wide world. He abruptly cut ties with most of his family, causing quite a stir, and disappeared into the blue, with the only information on his whereabouts coming from a distant cousin in Bree-land by the name of Mugwort, who claimed he was headed North.
Since then, Ganiago has wandered through the North, seeing the sights of the ancient kingdom of Arthedain, attempting to uncover exciting secrets and mathoms, and evading his nosey relatives' increasingly bothersome attempts at bringing him home.
| Friends | |
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| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies | None |
| Loves | Walking in the rain, poetry told by the fire, the freedom to be found in Northern Eriador. |
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| Hates | Goblins, nosy relatives, being ignored |
| Motivation | Ganiago wants to savor the freedom of his youth by wandering outside the Shire, not tied down to family or homestead, no matter how pleasant. |
| Quotes | "I don't hold with these Mugworts and Underhills snooping around in my business in Bree." |
Ganiago's Adventures
| A Ruined Tower | 4 years 3 months ago |
| A Bothersome Encounter | 4 years 10 months ago |
| The Hearth after Harvest | 4 years 11 months ago |
| Of River Blue | 4 years 11 months ago |
| The First Tale of Bounder Tallfoot | 4 years 11 months ago |
