Most would know him by his trade, others only talked about the rumours that surrounded him, 'In league with the enemy, he is!' -- but everyone knew he occupied himself with strange and dangerous work of artifacts and the matter of wight-slaying.

Often on the road, he traveled mainly between the Blue Mountains and the Misty Mountains -- keeping oneself primarily within the wast lands of the Eriador while hunting for riches and old tales of barrows filled with relics of old.

Little else would be known of him, it was as if he just recently sprung out from an old barrow and decided to join the lands of the living. But whatever was talked or discussed about him one thing was certain; there was something very strange about him, it might've been the years he spent inside the barrows but even so, people were wary when in his presence...