Jeffer Dunhill
Not particularly tall, nor particularly short, for a hobbit, Jeffer seems a bit skinnier than most. With slightly weathered fair skin, and curly brown hair upon his head and feet, and dressed in the usual woolen knee-breeches, waistcoat, long-sleeve linen shirt of green and yellow, he would still fit in well with hobbits both in The Shire and in Bree-land. Except...
He does, however, suffer from an insatiable wanderlust. He has since his childhood always wanting to go places and meet people, never really happy staying at home to tend the sheep and goats. This, of course, did not sit well with his parents, though his younger brother and sister enjoyed hearing about the places he visited and the people he met. Having an interest in maps, he learned cartography and left home, using that as an excuse for his seemingly endless travels.
He does, however, suffer from an insatiable wanderlust. He has since his childhood always wanting to go places and meet people, never really happy staying at home to tend the sheep and goats. This, of course, did not sit well with his parents, though his younger brother and sister enjoyed hearing about the places he visited and the people he met. Having an interest in maps, he learned cartography and left home, using that as an excuse for his seemingly endless travels.