Gloinos is a sturdy man and has the patience of a saint, but he can also be extremely stubborn. He believe's that nothing is impossible, just highly improbable. He spends most of his day's at his dwelling which he usually goes back to after a long day's hunting. He wish's to bring back a big trophy some day and to hang it proudly on his house wall's, along with the trophies he has of his favourite hobby, fishing.

He sometimes pop's to Bree to have a taxidermist mount some of his prized catch's from his fishing. In his hunt's he has learned that not all pray can be dealt with brute force. Cunning and guile is something that he hold's in high regard. He often visit's the hobbit's market, seeking to buy some stuff for his pipe, seeming to enjoy the medium strength one.

In personality, he isn't a bad person, nor is he mean spirited, although when disgruntled he can be...passionate. More often than not, before he heads home in the evening, he spend's a hour or so in the inn, having a supper before he heads in. He like's dark brown ale, often accompanied by some fish he caught earlier and some bread, and this would probably be the best time to approach him for a talk. He has lived alone for most of his adult life, so he would more than likely enjoy the company of someone to spin some long tales with from time to time, as he say's "A stranger is a stranger until they you have met them".

On his travel's he has traveled through the shire from time to time, on his travel's to their market or on his way through to do business with the Humans of Bree. In his own way, he is a hard working person, although he would probably never fit into a military lifestyle as he has worked alone for such a ample amount of time.