Runtool

[Runtool]

Name:Runtool pikebasher vittleswiper (Runty for short)

Picture/Physical appearance: tall with a rust coloured tunic. Of average build with long powerful footpaws and long ears.

Age:pre adult
Species:jolly old hare wot? 
Personality:like most Hares Runtool has good manners sense of humour and a huge appetite and is known in the Abbey as 'the glutton of the south' and,like most gluttons,he denies his huge appetite saying "I take a bally nibble here and there sah!"
Likes:food running tasty treats
Dislikes: fasting,waste of good food and bad vermin 
Plans: to become the Abbeys resident hare

History: His father, dying in a siege at salamandastron forced his mother,brigader padkick told the currently ruling badger lord that there were to much bad memorys at the mountain and she wanted to leave,the wise Badger just nodded and told her to head for redwall where she still lives today with her son Runtool who is very popular with the Abbeybeasts despite his appetite.
 

Sample Post: Tripping over the sack of wild garlic he was carrying,runtool fumed inwardly "Oh confound the whole bally lot of them,the idle bally slackers wot! Leaving a bloomin young hare to do everyballythin  oh the cruel seasons o' fate!" picking himself off the stone floor and rubbing his smarting nose ruefully he grabbed the sack and slung it over his shoulder and had another tumble,cursed loudly then made his way to the kitchen.

Upon reaching the kitchen he was greeted by a beaming mother "oh runty my little petal! Look what I did!" standing aside she gave Runtool a glimpse of a tasty looking cake.he began making his way to the cake until he was rapped smartly on the shoulder by his mothers copper ladle "stand straight eyes front chest out back straight!" eying her son critically before laughing happily and hugging him tightly, she was a loving mother but could be strict when she wanted to. Runtys friends were at the doorway waiting patiently she smiled craftily and,with a few deft movements she crossed the room were Runty was talking to his Abbey friends. She embraced him tightly and planted a big soppy kiss on his forehead saying to him "Have fun with you wittle friends Runty wunty and behave I will tan you little scut!" Runty was led off with a red face and a sniggering band of Voles,squirrels,mice and otters.