Dear, whoever will eventually read this letter
My name is Hafur Hunter, a Ranger of Moradin, and I specialize in tracking down criminals and fighting in the front. I am not a scout, I am a fighter. My flail hurts when it hits you, and I don't apologize for beating anyone into a pulp who didn't deserve it.
I find myself needing something to do, and as Boredom is the mother of necessity, and necessity the mother of invention, I believe the Watch is the best place for my talents. I am usually willing to compromise on issues, and will work toward what I believe is right.
I have a tendency to rub things in when people make mistakes, and I can be brutal when dealing with capital criminals, but then, who isn't? I am fair, and honest. I won't lie, or cheat. I might with hold information if I think it's for the best, I basically have a, "Do what's right conscious." I tend to follow orders to the letter, unless they go against my moral fiber, then I will protest the order.
My faults are simple, I have a condition known as, "Hate all tieflings, and anyone who deals with infernalism, summoning or animation of undead, and anyone who deals with abberations." It's an unconditional hatred, and the reasons being can be spoke with in person. Otherwise I am a fair, and reasonable dwarf.
Sincerely, and may your ale stay in the bottle and off the floor,
Hafur Hunter.