Full name: Gilrandath Hawthorne

Place of Birth : The Beckon Watch Hills

Age: 24

Gilrandath came to Bree from Gondor after loosing his home and family. His mother was a bar maid and his father was a blacksmith. He worked for some people as a stable hand and then living with a family that took him in, the Hawthornes (semi nobles) before traveling to Bree with a group in his teens and twenties. He was trained as a ranger and works as one when he isn't drinking or exploring. He tends to stay out of fights and trouble though he has been know to get into scuffles.

He tends to stay away from women who flirty as he prefers men which is believed to be one of the reasons among many he moved to Bree. He can be gruff but tries to be kind to all. He speaks his mind and does not often apologize for it. He is quite young but his speech does not show it.

Gilrandath one day showed up in Bree. No one knew where he was from or who he was. He is an odd fellow. Doesn't talk much and almost seems shy. He tends to have a book on hand and ale somewhere around. 

He tries to keep his face hiden as much as possable though he will lower the mask every now and then. The scar across his lips has started many rumors but he seems not to notice. He can be found exploring or sleeping under a tree with his book in his lap if he isn't in the pony. 

He seems to like music and places where people seem happy though pranks and harsh words toward women cause him be on his guard. 
He carries a large axe or sword as a weapon and it is believed he drifted to Bree from another land.