Culdach Ramsay is a complicated mind , that would be the type of phrase that described him the best. He always looks nervous, not for his expression, but for his hands, they are always inside his pockets, or more usually, fiddling around with one of his coins, as if waiting for something that would never come. He has wrote a book, for his own satisfaction, he treats it as a piece of artwork from his personal library, the book is called The Wonders of Bree-Land. It is a book about Bree-Land, of course. The book treats from the smith's work in the forge, to the animals that inhabitate the region.
 

His palid, expressionless face reflect his cold blood. Thin lips, gazing dark-brown eyes, bumpy nose and dark hair. His beard covers his chin, upper lip and jaw, and goes along with his sideburns. Looking well fed, this man is very tall, he has broad hands, long fingers and wide feet.

 
He feels like an outcast, thinking that no one will ever understand him, he accomplishes the same routine everyday, wake up, walk to the tavern to buy a skin of wine, take a walk around Bree or keep reading a book, and go back to bed. This man is feeling alone everyday, remembering his past, once, twice and thrice in a day.

This routine is torturing him to the edge of thinking of leaving his current life, and start wandering around middle earth, become a brigand or something worse. His sharp mind always dissipates those familiar thoughts, he has something clear, he wants to do something more in his life.