Follis is an old beggar minstrel. Long gray gold hair and oily stained beard. Used to beg out side the gate of the golden hall. Now wanders the land of Rohan. Shunned by the people of Rohan because of rumors about him being an orc friend. Basicly a coward but when the fit seizes him does some heroic deed. When in a tight position usally feigns madness. Clothed in soiled brown rags. Carries seed rattle, some type of a lute thing, a small stone knife and a small bundle of nick-nacks. Follis the Mad to other beggars he cackles like a witch and his eyes usally blank burn with green fire when excited.
Can he join?
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