Physical description: Art is a fairly unremarkable Breelander. His skin is tanned and weathered from many years of farm work in the sun. The wrinkles on his face tell a story of a long life full of hard work, yet there are laugh lines as well as worry lines, and he has an honest expression — if a bit grouchy.

A limp marks his walk, not very pronounced though the uneven gait is ever-present. If one looks close enough, they might realize that the lower half of his right leg is not flesh and blood but a wooden prosthetic, though this is usually hidden by heavy trousers and work boots.

He has a Breeland accent and typically speaks with a gruff tone. Usually he can be seen in weathered work clothes, sleeves of a stained, hand-spun linen shirt rolled up to reveal strong arms that belie his age. If he’s making a delivery or selling his produce at a market stand, he might have a worn leather vest over his normal shirt in a meager concession to fashion.

Personality: Art is a straightforward no-nonsense fellow, with a tendency to be grouchy and gruff. He doesn’t take lip from younger folk nor show much in the way of affection. However, he’s protective in his own way and has a strong sense of responsibility. When he ran a larger farm, he had a tendency to hire young folks in need of a place to stay rather than just the best workers.