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Endwo
Endwo Brewford
| Name | Endwo |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Easily lost, seeker of fine cheeses and wines, minstrel. |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Hobbit |
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| Residence | Wanderer |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | Endwo is a jovial Hobbit, tan in skin, dark in hair and eyes, with a strong jaw. Well-built, noticeably from the Southfarthing and of working-class vineyard stock. His pack and pockets are always filled with cookies or muffins, and pipeweed. He always wears an assortment of flamboyant, well fashioned and cared for traveling attire, also carrying a shield and small silver blade that he affectionately and respectively calls "Grandmama's Oaken Charcuterie Platter and Pa's Silver Cheese Knife". |
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Background
Some thirty or fourty odd years prior to the War of the Ring he was born in the Southfarthing of The Shire in the town of Longbottom. He was raised in a family of individuals who worked in the Old Winyards making wines of The Shire.
Known to some as a "Wine-Walker", he searches the vast lands of Middle-Earth for the best wine hoping to someday bring its greatness to the Shire.
Finding Endwo is easy. He is either out foraging for ingredients, or perusing the local taverns (an activity which he is quite fond of). Failing that, he could just be out in the world, lost but wandering happily.
| Friends | None |
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| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies | None |
| Loves | Food, Pipe-weed, Parties, Wine and Music. |
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| Hates | Cold weather, bad food, rude folks and lack of joy. |
| Motivation | To become a better chef, musician and to meet new peoples. |
| Quotes | "A pie a day keeps the 'ungry 'obbits away!" |
