Full Name: Alamet Kahldoon "Gold" Akmena Umaarah

Race; Human; descendant from an ancient line of Black Númenóreans of Umbar.

Location of birth: Umbar.

Age, as known: Around 36 is what he claims.. Though he is Black Numenorean and looks much younger than he actually is, as he is actually 92.

Father: Lord Adnaan Umaarah; a man Gold loathed with every part of his being.

Mother: Suhayr; she passed away when giving birth to him and his twin brother.

Current Residence: His estate in the little village of Ridgeborough..

Religious Standing: "I am quite religious... I have no doubt that the Three Sisters and the other deities exist and watch over. I would not like to invoke their wrath..."

Political Standing - Gold had no interest in politics till he was considered to be his father's heir... Then he dove headfirst into the political world and regrets it, as he is having issues staying afloat.

Personality: Gold is a shameless flirt and a charmer. He tries to get on everyone's good side so he can get what he wants when he wants it. He prefers the finer things in life; silk clothes, fine wines, expensive teas and elaborate gold and ruby jewelry. He is known for his love of causing trouble and he enjoys a good fight; whether it be of wits or of muscle. He is well known for sleeping around and his many lovers, as it is a popular custom in his culture, yet he holds a few closer than others. He is very protective about those he considers friends. Gold is well known for his volatile temper and very sudden mood swing; he can be smiling and cheerful one second and then be violent and angry the next.

Closest Family Members: He is on the older end of his father's twenty children. The more notable of his siblings are: Inglen his twin; Usaymah and Moonbass, his younger sisters; Ezzrah and Maldam, his older brothers; and Abaan his younger brother. All these siblings reside in Bree. His father resided in Bree till he passed away.

Loves: He loves a good cup of tea or a fine vintage of wine. he has a massive collection of books and maps, as he is surprisingly quite an avid scholar. Being used to extreme poverty, he takes enjoyment in the finer things in life. He also really enjoys music and dancing, as he used to be an entertainer in the Southern lands.

Hates: He holds a very strong hatred for his father above all else, due to the treatment he received from his father. He also holds a strong dislike for Elves and Men of Gondor, as is typical of a man of Umbar. He cannot stand stupid and arrogant people who think they are better than everyone else. He will not hesitate to kill a slaver on sight.

Notable Injuries or Afflictions: He has a scar across his lips; self given to make himself worthless as a slave. he has many, many scars covering his back from his time as a slave. He has been shot six times in the chest; one from a crossbow, the others from bows and arrows when he served as a corsair. He has a scar on his left hand when an Angmarim stabbed him in the palm during a fight. His left index finger is completely gone due to a forge accident.

Marital Status, as of yet: He is currently getting married to Daldarac

Friends: He claims he doesn't have any, but he does have a few people he holds closer than others.

Rivals: Many... Whether they be people he stole from, or families of people he has killed. Typically the law enforcement and other nobles do not like him either.

Oddities: He has bright pale blue eyes, almost the colour of ice... his father also has this odd eye colour. 

He tends to turn the glass before he takes each sip when he is drinking something.

His thick Umbarean accent carries a bit of a Bree-landers lilt, as he has spent almost ten years in Bree, which when he wears a hood, he can be mistaken for a local, much to his advantage.

He often slips psychedelic drugs into his own drinks to 'relax and meditate' as he puts it.

He is a heavy Opium and other hard drugs addict and recovering alcoholic.

Infamous Quotes (Within actual RP events); "Ah... That is most adorable... You think you can control me? Of all people?" When someone he has no love for tries to tell him what to do...

"Hah! We shall see about that..." When someone utters a threat or a challenge to him.

"An Easterling?! What kind of uncultured lout are you?! I will inform you that I am from  UMBAR... I am NOT one of those uncultured Eastern swine!" When he gets called an Easterling... Many times...

"My line of work depends on what yours is. If you are of the Watch or anyone else law-abideing, I am a noble merchant... To those less... favorable... I shall warn you, I am one of the most skilled in the art of shadows and death there is in these parts." When a friend of him asked what he tells others about his 'vocation'.

"It is rather unwise to piss me off... I am losing my temper... You HAVE been warned." When somebody thinks it is amusing to annoy him...