| Attila Ganderson (RefID: xx004AF2) |
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| Home City | Bruma | ||
| House | Attila Ganderson's House | ||
| Race | Nord | Gender | Male |
| Level | PC+0 | Class | Commoner |
| RefID | xx004AF2 | BaseID | xx004AF0 |
| Other Information | |||
| Health | 20 at PC1 | Magicka | 150 at PC1 |
| Respons. | 50 | Aggress. | 5 |
| Faction(s) | Attila's Family; Bruma Citizens | ||
Attila Ganderson is a Nord commoner who lives with his wife Thalestr in Bruma.
Attila gets up at 6am every morning and wanders around his house for a few hours before eating a late two-hour breakfast at 10am. He lounges around the house for the rest of the day, until he goes to bed at 10pm. On Turdas and Sundas, he'll change up his routine: he goes to Kraken's Spa to eat breakfast, gets a two-hour massage at 1pm, then returns home and spends the rest of the day inside.
He wears a sack cloth shirt, sack cloth pants, and grey leather boots, and carries 50 gold pieces and a wedge of Bruma Skyrim Cheese.
Attila's house is located at the south end of Bruma, in the warren of buildings behind the chapel. It consists of a single medium-sized room, split into a bedroom area (a double bed, rug, chest of drawers and a small cupboard) and a dining area (a counter set against the wall with a bench), with a fireplace in between.
The first time you talk to him, Attila will let you in on a secret: "Hey, you're not from town, are you? Can you keep a secret?" If you say yes, he'll explain: "Well, you see... my wife and I, we're not really poor! We're only pretending to be!" If you ask why, he says: "Because living rich is just so... boring! Getting down and dirty, you really start to know what kind of person you are! Having all your chores done for you, your meals served for you, everyone waiting hand and foot on you, it's just so... drab! So my wife and I decided to run away from the estate, and start a new life as poor people! We still kept our money, but we make sure it doesn't show. We have a nice little house that doesn't have too much of a draft, just enough clothes to keep us warm, and enough food to keep us full. Hey, don't tell anyone about this, okay? We've made some really nice friends down here in the slums, and if they knew about our money, I don't think they'd be too friendly to us anymore."