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Post by PrinceLegolas on Dec 29, 2004 21:43:57 GMT -5
Name: Nevias
Race: Half-Elf
Sex: Male
Age: 790
Weapons: A crystal foil named Froststriker and his words, capable of swaying even the strongest of wills.
Appearance: As Saiven's brother, his appearance greatly resembles Saiven, with ice blue eyes and long golden hair. But you probably will never see his eyes or hair since when he goes out he is always disguised as a rider, cloaked and hooded in black.
Skills: Fencing and persuading enemies and civilians to join his side.
Strengths: Killing without mercy, riding, and using his words to sway enemies.
Weaknesses: Total lack of brute strength
History: Born after Saiven, his parents thought it would be "cute" to give him Saiven's name, backwards. Anyway he was exiled by Eleryn at the same time Saiven was, but he went a different path, honing his skills of persuasion to take over others' minds and persuade them to join him. His goal in life is to get revenge on Eleryn and all of Mirkwood.
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Post by Morwyn on Dec 30, 2004 21:18:55 GMT -5
Name: Morwyn Telrunya
Race: Half-Elf
Sex: Female
Age: 15+ (its all a matter of time ^_-)
Weapon(s): Bow, sword
Appearance: Morwyn stands about 5'1". She has long blonde hair, usually worn down. Her eyes are a deep brown color that always have somewhat of a glint in them. Her skin takes after that of her elven mother, being fair, light, and it shone with somewhat of a radiance that only one of elven blood can achieve. Her face was a beautiful one to gaze upon, with the exception of a large scar extending from the left side of her forehead to the right side of her nose. Morwyn is a peasant girl of Rohan, so she dresses as such....a plain tattered brown dress patched by her own skill is usually seen on her person. She wears a pair of extremely tattered boots through holes in which you can see her toes. She, normally, doesn't carry any weaponry, but when she does she carries her sword, bow, and quiver of arrows (all of elven craft except the arrows..she makes those herself) upon her back.
Skill: Morwyn has a fair voice and is highly knowledgeable of nature, able to calm herself easily when in peace. She has exellent intuition and is very skilled in archery.
Personality: Morwyn has the wonderful gift of wit on her side, and loves to make others smile. She is very trusting, and has great pride in her home, despite her low status in society.
Strengths: Intuition, wit, and an everpresent sense of hope benefit her in the face of many evils. Her free will and sense of independence also helps her through life.
Weakness: Being extremely trusting, this leads Morwyn into trusting not only great friends, but terrible enemies. If given the proper incentive, she will follow anyone to any extent, leaving her vulnerable. Traumatic experiences in the past often cloud her thinking.
History: Morwyn was born in Lothlorien, where her mother was from. Her mother had died while giving birth to her, which angered her father Feowine, greatly. He had nothing left, so he looked at Morwyn as his curse, naming her Morywn (dark-maiden) to reflect the darkness remaining in his heart. Feowine, from the day of Morwyn's birth, never forgave the girl. He forbade her from playing with other peasant children, or leaving the house without his permission. He also made her beg on the streets so that she could pay for his drinking habbit. She was often beaten when Feowine was intoxicated, or when she had disobeyed. Her scar on her face was procured through such an event involving a shattered bottle. In order to counter such behavior, Morwyn pleaded a soldier of Rohan to instruct her in combat, and horsemanship, pledging to one day leave the terrible life she had been forced to live for so long, being known as Dark Maiden, a curse...she wants to go to Lothlorien, to live there in peace.
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Post by PrinceLegolas on Jan 1, 2005 0:39:00 GMT -5
Name: Saiven
Race: Half-Elf
Sex: Male
Age: Unknown (Killed at age 802)
Weapons: A somewhat large one-handed sword that is dyed black and rimmed in green named Wrath, and a small flute he uses for whatever purpose he feels nessecary.
Appearance: Saiven has long golden hair, as is the Elvish standard and his eyes are a piercing shade of blue. Usually when abroad he is cloaked or dressed as a bard is leather armor. He the only weapon he carries is his sword Wrath, which hangs at his side.
Skills:Singing, dancing, playing instruments, swordplay, and is an excellent rider.
Strengths:Sword play, persuasion (not as much as Nevias, however.)
Weaknesses:Women, wargs, and Wraiths
History:Born in a desolate area of Mirkwood to two pseudo-hermits, fleeing from both Elvish and Human governments, Saiven was only 12 when he was found by the border guard lieutenant (at that time) called Eleryn. She kill his father and mother as only he and his young brother Nevias escaped, but soon after Saiven and Nevias were separated and saw each other only briefly during the travels of their lives. Eventually Saiven met a female who befriended him named Menel, unbeknownst to him she had been plotting to enslave him the whole time, and soon after, Saiven was subject to every whim of Menel's evil mind, and was forced to assault the town of Bree with a large army of orcs. In the battle a ring on his finger was knocked off and Menel's spell was broken. Fleeing the battle, he met another girl named Morwyn, who he travelled with and protected for many months until he finally fought Menel for the last time. Menel was killed eventually in that battle, but Saiven's life was ended as well.
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Wingfoot
Junior Member
Regular RP-er
All shall Fear me...And my Cheese.
Posts: 89
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Post by Wingfoot on Jan 1, 2005 11:23:28 GMT -5
Do you guys remember my hobbit character, Bobo? Erm, I think Aurora does and a few others, but I'm not sure I got to RP him with some of you. Oh well.
Name: Bobo ((Yes, couldn't think of anything better))
Race: Hobbit of the Shire
Sex: Male
Age: In his mid forties.
Weapons: A small knife handed down to him from his cousin Samwise.
Appearance: Rather stout like his cousing Sam, about the normal size for a growing hobbit, about 3'5''. He had long brown hair and light hazel eyes. He wore a brown hood with green garments underneath.
Skills: Nothing in combat really, just humour and good fortune
Strengths: Erm..nothing. Courage and loyalty.
Weaknesses: Not very strong, poor fighter, sometimes lets his good humour in the way of seriousness.
History: Born IN the Green Dragon, yes IN it. He was the cousin of Samwise Gamgee, and lived near him on Bagshot Row. He pretty muched owned the Green Dragon, going there with his friend Aurora often. He was famous in the shire for his kind jokes and playfulness.
At the time of the War of the Ring, Bobo was just a lad. At the time of the Necromancer War, he was a grown adult, but oblivious to the dangers that lay before them, like most hobbits.
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QofM
New Member
Human
Posts: 5
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Post by QofM on Jan 2, 2005 1:14:38 GMT -5
Name: Dunoiel Eregloa
Race: Gondorian
Sex: Female
Age: Early 20’s
Appearance: Long dark brown hair and gray eyes, she has high cheek bones and a strong nose; she is more handsome than beautiful. She wares a green tunic covered by a black dress with the symbols king of Gondor on the upper left breast. She is 5’7”, an average height with a stronger build. She has very little of the Dúnadain in her.
Weapon(s): Carries none. (as of yet)
Skill: Good at healing wound and mending cloth. Her father and brothers taught her how to throw daggers well and ride a horse for long distances.
Strengths: She knows some herb lore and a little Quenya. She is also very accurate with daggers and has a good rein on her temper.
Weakness: She has a very lenient understanding of right and wrong. Sometimes it is too lenient. Another weakness of hers is gossip; she enjoys good conversation but has a very blunt idea of how gossip doesn’t qualify as decent talk.
History: Dunoiel was born to a family of farmers that lived along the base of the White Mountains. She was the last child born to her father and the only girl among her three elder brothers. Growing up she had a love of lore and language. Her mother loved her dearly and fed her desire to learn by teaching her Quenya, a language roughly preserved in her house hold. As a child she rode frequently along their land, which wasn’t much but proved sufficient enough to teach her to ride well.
After her 17th birthday her father sent her to Minas Tirith to find an “easier life,” as her father put it. Her brother Aoson, the eldest accompanied her and saw to it that she had a respectable job. She found work at the citadel of the king performing simple chores and every now and then helping in the house of healing; which she greatly enjoyed.
A few years after becoming situated in Minas Tirith she received the news that her family farm had been raided by a stray band of Orcs that some how managed to cross the Anduin. This was a grieves blow to her, all the more horrible by the fact that the family wasn’t found and neither were their corpses. She has a hate for Orcs, yet by this incident her views of right and wrong were permanently scared.
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Post by Linde on Jan 4, 2005 18:35:41 GMT -5
Name: Linde
Race: Elf
Sex: Female
Age: ; )
Weapon(s): Bow and Dagger
Appearance: Linde is a Half-elven from Rivendell.Has long,brown hair and greyish blue eyes.Her height is a little over 5 ft (from her human side *wink*).She's not what you'd call slim but not really fat,either.In the wild she wears a hunter green shirt and dark green leggings.Dark brown boots and a hunter green hooded cloak.
Skill: She is quick with the Bow and wicked with the Dagger.
Strengths: Her stubborness and intuitiveness.
Weakness: Her soft heart
History: She left Rivendell 3 years ago to see more of Middle-Earth,much to the sadness of her parents.
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Post by Tolwyn on Jan 6, 2005 0:45:39 GMT -5
Menel
Re: Characters: Elves «Jan 4th, 2005, 10:28pm» <br> -----------------(YOU FORGOT TO PUT THIS HERE FIRST)------------------ Name: Kementari Amarth
Race: Elf
Sex: Female
Age: 2,467
Country: Mirkwood
Weapons: A sword in which she named Runya and a bow with a quiver of arrows.
Appearance: Kemen has short chustnut hair that comes just below her shoulders and deep blue eyes. She is about 6'1 and dresses in dark brown pants, a long sleeved forest green shirt, black boots and a black cloak. She is identical to Menel, the only appearance different is eye color.
Personality: Kemen loves her homeland very much, but only likes few people. She was not on good terms with the King ever since Mirkwood was invaded and her parents killed. She keeps to herself in most times, but finds it pleasant to talk with others.
Skill: She is very skilled with her riding, and her sword. She occasionaly uses her bow, which she is also very good with.
Strengths: Keeping her temper in line, leading others on, fighting in battle.
Weaknesses: Her love of the forest.
History: Kemen was born in the woods of Mirkwood, teaching her sister, Menel, the ways of the forest. When Mirkwood was invaded, she went to the King and asked for the defences to build, for they were open for another attack. After he turned her away, she left, in search of her sister. Years went on and long did she search, now believing Menel to be dead, until she came across a fellow on the outside of Rivendell. He mistaked her for her sister, but then learned the truth. She also learned that Menel had been alive all these years, and traveling with this man, Sphinx. She learned that day that the two had been the greatest of friends, but also found out that she was no longer alive, for the Lord of Rivendell had struck her down. She wanted to kill him, but let him live. Let him a life alone, for she thought death was too good for him.
Years went on. She traveled more, until her journer lead her back to Rivendell, though for this time, a new evil arised in the south. A council was held. She intended on staying silent, but an argument broke out between her and her Prince.
She went into battle. Fighting for Mirkwood, for she learned Menel had been risen from the dead by a powerful Necromancer. She stayed by Sphinx's side mostly. The two were much a like, and both were mostly silent, but for the conversations they did have, she enjoyed them.
The battles arose in the south. Menel was struck down by the hands of Sphinx and she, with the help of Eleryn and Draco, killed the Necromancer. After the war, she said her goodbyes to a few others and made her way north, back to her home.
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The Wraith of Turin
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Post by The Wraith of Turin on Mar 4, 2005 20:16:32 GMT -5
those who know me know my character
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Post by elessar on Mar 23, 2005 15:25:11 GMT -5
Name: Elessar
Race: Man of Gondor
Sex: Male
Age: 23
Weapon(s): Sword, Bow
Hair Colour: Brown
Eye Colour: Hazel
Height: 6ft 4in
Strengths: Swordplay good memory for places and skilled tactian
Weakness: too trusting, can sometimes lack killer instinct when face to face with the enemy
History: He went into the service of Gondor at an early age and spends most of his time going around middle earth is freindly with elves but is yet tested in a great battle he desires to meet Hobbits one day but is normally busy fighting small bands of Orcs.
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Post by Aurora on Jul 9, 2005 0:09:08 GMT -5
wow...i finally got around to doing this..ive been soo busy...sorry guys...but im back now! heck yes! and sorry for all the confusion!! ack!
Name: Raeowyn
Race: Eorlingas
Sex: Female
Age: around 23
Weapon(s): sword named Dinwath, small dagger
Appearance: long flowing dark blonde hair down to the middle of her back, peircing green eyes.... around 5'6'' . she has a medium sized burn on her right shoulder almost always covered by one of her traveling cloaks. she is somewhat slender on appearance....she wears a plain sliver necklace with a celtic looking charm on it which was her mothers and the only thing she carries with her to remind her of what her life once was
Skill: languages, sword weilding, because of the time she spent alone she is also a moderately skilled healer.
Strengths: extremely loyal to those she loves....a good judge of character and doesnt let people walk over her
Weakness: extremely loyal to those she loves, she can shut people out when she needs them most
History: her parents died when she was only 10 from a warg attack, she left her home and rode on her mare, Elise, to many places. during her travels she learned to speak elvish and grew quite fond of hobbits. she is somewhat of a loner, yet for her lack of company still kind and considerate ...has traveled to hobbiton, bree, gondor, and through mirkwood forest
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