Suddenly, a chubby little Hobbit burst through the door. "Afternoon, gents!" he called to the two at the bar. "The names Bogeffor, and I'm new in town. How about a drink?" he said now approaching the bar for himself. "What have you got for pints of ale?" he asked the bartender.
Appearance: about 3'5"; chubby; sandy, dirty blond hair; wearing a bright green vest over a white dressshirt , which is rolled up to his elbows, with a pair of brown trousers that came to his mid-shins; sticking out of the pocket of the left side of his vest is a long pipe, and on his right, a package of fine pipeweed.