Bleary eyed and five-days unshaved James Barley exudes the aroma of cheap beer, pipe smoke and sweat. He wears thread-bare clothing since almost all of his meager income goes to either his landlord/boarder or the enhancement of his drinking fortitude. He is never seen without a large slouch-hat that has seen many better days.
Barley is a poor man, without the benefit of a patch of land to take care of himself. So, he has to work for the farmers who own the land and take most of his payment in room and board. He seldom works at a single farm more than a season, but it isnt uncommon for him to work the same general area of farms. Some of his jobs have been as much pity work as they have been genuine need. As a worker, he is lacking in motivation and ambition.
He is quite content to spend his days swilling his life away through the mouth of a beer mug, listening to second string musicians and glaring lustily at barmaids who are a decade past being maids. His one and only claim to fame is his involvement in the Suvari Demon scare.
Throughout the Suvari Demon Hysteria, he stays rather sober…or less drunk than usual. He all but quits his job in the fields getting all the coin he needs from travelers eager to hear about the Demon. He becomes a rather decent story-teller, embellishing on the tale each time it is told, but most people consider it an effect of the prodigious amount of beer he drinks, rather than whole affait being a falsehood.
Following the Suvari Demon scare, Barley finds himself a social pariah, unemployed, and unwelcomed by the church.
Slouch-hat, dirty knuckle bones for dice, look of desperation.
A lie ruined Barley’s life. He didn’t kow how good he had it until his antics in the scare cost the life of a well known local widow. He has since been reduced to begging, and telling the tale of the demon scare for copper bits. This has caused him a profound change of life.
He no longer has money to drink, and can no longer count on the mercy of the locals, what little face he had was utterly destroyed by the scare and he is know working towards regaining some level of respect so he can quit begging. He will beg people to give him another chance, apologizing for the scare. He expresses he has the ability to groom horses, tend to leather goods and armor and the like. Given his past, he is quite honest about these abilites and he will give them his best effort.
He would reward decent PCs with the hardest work of his life (giving 60 to 75% effort). It should be noted that he still very much has a soft spot for drinking and trying to grope bar wenches past their prime. He is well acquainted with the local legal system and likely knows all of them by at least official position, if not on a first name basis.