An unassuming white man in early middle age with bright eyes and an easy smile, of average height and build. His dark eyebrows wriggle across his forehead like fuzzy little caterpillars as he scribbles his thoughts or observations down on a stray scrap of paper; they unfurl and arch with a cheeky salute when he looks up to catch you watching him. His travel-worn wardrobe is somewhat eclectic, geared towards comfort over fashion. He often carries an acoustic guitar in its case slung across his back.
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This man is obviously accustomed to being on the road, and has not been in town for long enough to earn much of a reputation beyond the fact that he is clearly looking for something or someone.
He seems to want you to like him.