Alfred

Alfred (Alf, to his friends and to Nothing) is an affable halfling man who works in Red Larch as a part-time baker and part-time guard. He is not particularly good at either job, but that's okay. He speaks with a West Country accent, like most residents of Red Larch.

Alf is the first NPC the party ever met.

Personality
Alf is an easy-going and fairly tolerant man - sort of a soft touch, but that's why the party likes him. He can be (and has been) convinced to turn a blind eye to shenanigans and petty crime in exchange for the appropriate sum of coin. He'll grumble and grouse a bit if he doesn't like the sound of what you're up to, but pop a decent sum of gold in his hand and he'll whistle his way home without a second thought.

He is also not the bravest of individuals - though tasked to chaperone the party as they undertook their community service, he opted to remain outside. Apparently, he's not the sort who likes to tussle with lizards in a pitch-dark tunnel.

A mediocre baker, a fact which is he is aware of: Alf has openly admitted that his work as a guard is primarily because his bakery doesn't bring in enough money.

Appearance
He's a pretty regular-lookin' halfling guy, somewhere in perhaps his mid-thirties? He's got a little of that small-town halfling softness that probably comes from eating the goods that don't sell at the end of the day. He wears simple leather armour when on his guarding job, otherwise just comfy everyday country clothes.