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Name: Bingo Fallowfoot
Age: 46
Race (Human, Dwarf, or Halfling): Halfling
Appearance (please spoiler images): Chubby, tan-skinned, curly brown hair, brown eyes. This short and stout halfling is a fairly standard stay-at-home type.
Personality (leader, follower, proud, vengeful, etc): Bingo likes to look at things as positively as he can, but if nothing's going well, he certainly won't hesitate to complain. He eats a lot, thinks a lot, and loves money a little more than even he is aware. Don't gamble with Bingo; his name is well-deserved.
Origin (City of Wonders, Thalassana, Orod Khazad, etc): Fairfield
Job (Knight, Squire, Wizard, etc): Landlord
Background/Biography: Between inviting guests over for tea(to rob them to the last penny through gambling) and renting homes out to other halflings on his property, Bingo Fallowfoot has kept himself well-fed and his home comfortably leisurely. His gambling habits have earned him some bad neighbors, however, so he gained plenty of sneaking experience over the years. Figuratively, he'd make an excellent burglar, but he'd frown on the idea if you called him one. He used to practice archery in his free time, so Bingo may be a bit rusty on the first few shots though he'll have good aim after he gets back into the sport.
Reason for joining on this Quest: Paragonis, a friend of Bingo's grandfather and a rare yet welcome attendant of halfling parties, managed to manipulate the adventurous half of Bingo's mind into signing a contract to join the quest. In spite of his protest, Bingo couldn't go back on his word, so he packed up as quickly as he could and set out for the Fair Maiden inn.
Inventory (clothes, tools, weapons, etc): Not being given much time to pack, Bingo only managed to scrape together his bow, 40 arrows, a small dagger, a couple changes of clothes, and some cooking spices. If he had been allowed to prepare a day or two in advance, he would have arranged a few ponies to carry food and luxuries.
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