This thread is a shortcut to finding any Human you wish. If you are making a new Human character, PLEASE post it in "Character Index" (http://tornrpg.proboards37.com/index.cgi?board=people&action=display&thread=1102544212) first. Then copy/paste the same post into a reply on here, or if you forget I will put your new Human in here. Enjoy ;D
Re: Character Index «Dec 8th, 2004, 9:38pm» <br> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Draco Hubristes
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: DARK Green
Appearance: Draco is 6' even. His hair is down to about his neck, his eyes are the darkest shade of green eyes can be, and his face is unshaven and rough looking. He wears a forest green cloak with a black shirt and black pants. He wears black boots and his cloak has a hood, which he almost always wears just to freak people out(commonly used to frighten snooty hobbits). He has a sheeth on his back to carry his sword, Shadowbane. Around his neck is a silver chain with a sapphire on it. It is called the Tear of Luthien. Oh, did I mention he is missing his left arm from the shoulder.
Personality: At first many find him mysterious, rough, and dark. But in truth Draco is generally very laid back and a good guy. Fairly simple man, he does what he feels is right and tends to avoid the more complex matters of life, prefering to stick to the the simpleness of the forest. Still, there is a side to Draco that many luckily never encounter. When Draco feels the other side, something he refers to as "The Shadow", taking control he will become very intraverted and will shun people away.
Skill: Swordsmanship, curative abilities, and a clear head.
Strengths: Despite the fact that he is missing his left arm, he is still a great swordsman. His knowledge of curative herbs is common of most Dunedain, but he also tends to have some magical artifact that he picked up along his travels that he will also be able to use to heal. He is also a linguist and speaks Black Speech, Rohirrim, Dwarvish, a few phrases in Entish(only what a human tongue can manage to say), a lot of elvish, plus a special secret elvish tongue that very few know.
Weakness: Though before he lost his left arm he was a great archer, he is now practically defenseless against ranged assualts.
History: Draco was born in, believe it or not, Mordor, where his family was killed at a very young age once the Dark Lord began to take control of Mordor once again. He was found by a few traveling Rangers and taken North to Bree and the surrounding forests, where he was raised in the ways of the ranger.
After he had grown a few years older he went out on his own to learn as much as he could about Middle Earth. He traveled everywhere and learned everything he could, picking up all sorts of languages, healing methods, and battle strategies. During this time in his life he came across a burning forest full of horses. Almost all of these horses were dead except for one, the horse which he saved, a large Clydesdale whom he named Eden. After a few years of education he returned to Bree, where he was quick to learn of the second War of the Ring. He immediately went to find out how he could help, earning himself great esteem in the battle for Helm's Deep, Minas Tirith, and even the battle at the Black Gate.
During the battle for the Black Gate Draco's times became hard. Draco met a young boy named Theomere, a Rohirrim, who had snuck into the Rohan military to fight. Both of them during the battle stumbled across a large seal and accidently unleashed a great evil. An evil in the form of large wolf like creatures, whom would later be known as Trackers. Theomere and Draco were both possessed by the evil spirit that they had released, but Draco managed to control what he had been possessed by. Unfortunately, he had a rather nasty run in with a Tracker shortly after and now has a very large scar on his back.
A few years after the war Draco found a woman named Nolamere, an elvish lady who was a friend of Theomere, and presented her with Theomere's sword(Phobos) and a letter begging her to come to the Black Gates and not trust Draco. Draco and Nolamere set out on a guest to the black gates, being joined by two hobbits, Bramblerose of the Shire and Rosa of Bree, and two other elves, Fiwen and Findecanoe. After a long quest and much hardship Draco and the crew reached Theomere, who had become an entity of pure evil, completely controlled by the spirit unleashed a few years earlier. Theomere was defeated, but Rosa was nearly killed.
During that trip many things were discovered by Draco or about Draco. The first was that Draco discovered he was in love with Nolamere, and after the quest was completed the two were married and settled down. The second was that Draco, like Theomere, also had a strong entity in him. Draco was also cursed by "The Shadow" but Draco had more control. A third was that Rosa, the small hobbit of Bree, was by some odd twist of fate his younger sister.
After his marriage he left for a few years to find a potential cure for the evil side to him. He did not discover a cure, but he was given the Tear of Luthien. His love for his wife gives the jewel power, allowing him to control The Shadow as long as he is wearing it. He returned to Nolamere and the two lived happily for a few years. Then came the third great war.
During that war many were called to fight the evils of the Necromancer, and Draco was one of the many. Draco ended up playing a large role in the victory over the Necromancer, playing a sort of second in command with the men of Gondor, second only to the king. In the final battle Draco came across the Necromancer and fought him. Along side him were Menel's sister and a captain of Mirkwood. When the Necromancer tried to strike down Menel's sister Draco jumped in the way. This was how he lost his left arm. Still, the Necromancer was defeated, and Draco lived another day. He has now returned home to enjoy the rest of his life in peace and harmony.
Re: Character Index «Dec 10th, 2004, 11:02pm» <br> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Tolwyn (alias is Dernwine)
Age: 15 or older (depending on what year it is)
Sex: Female (but disguised as male constantly)
Hair Color: Golden-brown (but no one ever sees it- see 'Appearance')
Eye Color: greyish-green (changes with emotion- green when happy or reminiscing, grey when angry or during battle)
Appearance: Tolwyn appears to be a stable boy, "Dernwine", tall and lanky and not too muscular. Through her helm can be seen smooth but scarred face. She wears a green tunic and black trousers with a braided leather belt and tall leather boots; a chainmail shirt with a embossed leather breastplate (Eomer's in the movies) over it; sometimes black gloves, vambraces or a dark green cloak with a gold horse-shaped clasp (depending on the location, weather, activities etc.); and ALWAYS, Dernwine wears a helm of the Rohirrim (also Eomer's in the movie) that she never takes off in public. Carries a worn leather pack with all the necessities in it.
Personality: Quiet and introverted, but willing to be a traveling companion to any that ask. Fiercely loyal to Rohan and King Eomer and proud of her country, often wishing to be home. Always willing to defend friends in battle, but never randomly starts fights... there has to be some reason. Will talk, if someone else starts the conversation, usually. Usually obedient and humble towards people in general.
Weapons: A shortsword-like dagger, obviously made by the Rohirrim, with two small diamonds and two emeralds embedded on the cross-guard and running horses engraved on the blade. Three raised rings are on the handle for extra grip. Horsehead-shapes are at the blade-end of the crossguard that fit perfectly with the rim of the plain black sheath. Also carries a standard Rohirric quiver with about 2 dozen grey-feathered arrows, and a bow her brother the Prince made and gave to her, wooden with simbelmyne-flower bloom patterns inlaid in gold at the handle and both ends of it.
Skill: Able to fight with her sword and bow, but prefers swordfighting to range. Being taught by the Prince of Rohan and having taught herself slowly through travelling in the wilderness, she is now nearly every man's (and beast's) equal in battle.
Strengths: Loyalty and swordfighting, also knows basic healing and herblore, and her horse (a Meara but doesn't look like one) Baldor
Weakness: Her secrets from the past and a score of Riders of Rohan scattered around Middle-Earth that are looking for her.
History: Born in Fourth Age 3027 to King Eomer and Queen Lothiriel, rulers of Rohan. Older (by three years) brother Elfwine is heir to the throne. Grew up in the Golden Hall. Happy childhood, but mother (the only one that cared for her) died when she was 10. From then on was kept inside learning all day- Eomer and Elfwine off fighting with Riders of Rohan. Began sneaking out at night when she was 13 to run in the fields and visit Lothiriel's grave. The night before her 14th birthday, Elfwine discovered her outside and began teaching her archery, riding and swordsmanship. She learns fast, and is moderately trained by her 15th birthday. On her 15th birthday, Eomer mentions that a marriage between her and Eldarion the Prince of Gondor would be advantageous and suggests a trip to Minas Tirith. This is the last straw for her. She takes the dagger that was her birthday present and goes to her room, considering suicide. Elfwine finds her just as she is about to kill herself. She tells him she can't live with this, he suggests running away and is about to tell her more but he is called away. She gathers some things and runs away disguised as a Rider. After an 3-day trip to Minas Tirith and an interesting experience involving guards and an innkeeper and the Prince, she returns home in a week to get a better disguise. She scales the wall of the Golden Hall at night and comes in her brother's window. They talk and he tells her how to live and hunt in the wilderness, gathers necessary supplies, and helps her form a different alias. He also gives her the birthday present he made himself: a bow (see 'Weapons') and a quiver full of Rohirric arrows. After a emotional goodbye with her brother, she leaves as the sun is rising, wearing her father's old 3rd Marshal helm and breastplate that he no longer uses as a disguise. She rides north on her Meara, never to be seen again... or will she be seen? ((oooh the suspense))
Items: Her Meara named Baldor, given to her on her 15th birthday, who looks almost like a normal horse except for his intelligent eyes and slightly larger size; a bridle for Baldor; hunting and cooking supplies, apples and bread and water, a blanket, and her aunt Eowyn's dress all in her pack; A necklace her mother gave her the night she died, she wears it under all her clothing, it is a pendant of a running diamond horse on an emerald background (the Rohirric flag for those who don't know) all on a gold chain; A journal and a pencil (also kept in her pack); a pouch of various herbs and strips of cloth for healing; and money and a map of Middle-Earth.
Re: Character Index «Dec 15th, 2004, 10:29pm» <br> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As a special holiday gift to you Matt, I now post the a-hole who tried to kill you. Enjoy!
Name: Sphinx(Last name unknown)
Race: Gondorian human, a small amount of Numenorian blood in him
Weapon(s): Sword called "Judgement". The hilt is in the shape of a gavel. The sword glows a haunting pale blue that changes in brightness depending on Sphinx's emotions.
Appearance: Sphinx's has fierce blue eyes, aged rough face(though not unhandsome), and fairly cleanshaven, though no so much like an elf would be. His hair is short brown that is always covered by a black hat(sorta like a fidora). He is about 6' 1" tall with a decent physical build, though somewhat thin. He wears a black cloak with no hood, a white shirt, and black pants. His sword is in an old beaten leather hilt that is connected to an old broken down belt. He wears black boots as well.
Skill: Swordsman primarily, though he does possess a few skills in healing, though mostly just minor field medic skills.
Strengths: Master swordsman and is constantly aware of his surroundings. Due to his lack of trust, he has learned to figure people out pretty well and is rarely suprised.
Weakness: His loner attitude primarily. He rarely excepts help and is commonly very rude, thus causing him great troubles in society.
History: (Note, this is a little different from the way it was done on tORN due to some inconsistencies which I must remedy.) Sphinx's was born in Gondor to a father who was a knight under Denethor. At age 8 he became a squire and took his first steps to becoming a knight. He was recognized by all very quickly for his exceptionally quick learning when it came to swordmanship. By age 18 he was a young knight of Gondor and was invovled in the defense of Minas Tirith. He stayed behind and never went to the battle of the Black Gate because of an arrow wound he had recieved in the leg. While everyone was gone word reached Gondor that a few men of Harad were taking shelter not far from the White City. Despite the lack of proof and the sloppyness of the report, Sphinx led twenty other men to the supposed Harad encampment. It turned out to be a temporary village for Gondorians whom had lost their homes in the war. Despite Sphinx's knowledge of the villagers innocence he allowed his men to charge and slaughter everyone. Only one survived, a small baby boy that Sphinx found clutching to his dead mother. The mother had a small weaving in her hand that Sphinx keeps carries with him now.
When the soldiers got back they lied about what had happened and thus Sphinx was viewed as a hero. Sickened by the praise he got for his atrocities he quickly found the baby a home and left Gondor, vowing never to return until he had found a way to redeem himself for his actions. From this point on Sphinx became completely silent, finding speaking a sickening task that he would only do if necassary. His rude and fierce demeanor was simply a shield to keep people away from him while he daily punished himself for his foolishness.
At age 37 Sphinx met a young elvish woman who would change his life forever. Sphinx was wondering through the forest of Fangorn when he came across a traveling elf by the name of Menel. He had attempted to sneak up on her, just to find out if she was safe to be around. When he was discovered he was forced to speak and negotiate. He spent that night with her, where the two fended off a hoard of orc survivors from the War of the Ring. From that day on Menel and Sphinx rode together, traveling all the way to Rhun.
Menel and Sphinx arrived in a small nameless town of Rhun where they were captured and thrown into a sick gladiatory battle, where Sphinx, Menel, and a few other unlucky prisoners were forced to fight against orcs, trolls, and wargs. After surviving the creatures and the king's champion, Menel and Sphinx were told the only way to leave was to kill one another. Menel shocked Sphinx when instead of killing him, for at the time he had been crippled, she threw a dagger at the king's head, slaying him and ending his reign. A weak later the king's exiled brother came back and reigned over the town well. Sphinx recieved the only horse he actually cared about then, a grey horse with white spots he called King's Bane.
Sphinx grew to be great friends with Menel, which is why he was so crushed the day she left him for reason he never learned. He wondered the northern part of Middle Earth for a few years, back into his normal state of daily punishment and misery. This was when he met the Lord of Rivendell, Mattheapar. Finding out that Matt killed Menel, Sphinx in a rage attacked the elf and was banished from Rivendell. He foolishly returned, though, and was put into the (this is a guess at the name) dead locks, where he was to die a miserable death of starvation. Luckily for him, a foolish soldier let him out in an attempt to fight Sphinx in a fair fight. Sphinx regained his sword and horse and rode away from the Rivendell, never looking back.
After a few more years of riding Sphinx was met his friend again, but this time under rather miserable circumstances. Sphinx had to fight Menel, whom followed the Necromancer. Reporting his findings to the Second White Council, Sphinx joined the Necro War and fought hard to keep Mirkwood out of Menel's control. Once Menel was finally chased off Sphinx travelled with Mirkwood down to Umbar, where Sphinx faked killing Menel. He later had his legs crushed by a balrog in that battle and was forced out of combat. However, Sphinx's planning was not done. He ordered King's Bane to ride down to the battlefield and retrieve Menel. From there he forced himself onto his horse(which was no easy task, believe me) and rode off.
Re: Character Index «Dec 21st, 2004, 12:17am» <br> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Aelinn
Weapons: Aelinn carries a Glaive, a carved pole with blades on one or both ends. The blades can be taken off and used like long knives, and she has a long knife in her bag, a dagger in her boot.
Appearance: She is 5'7, has long, straight brown hair, and grey-green eyes. She dresses like the elves in Rivendell: Grey-green jacket with a high v-neck collar and open sleeves, dull blue tunic underneath, simple tight, though comfortable, brown pants, and brown boots. She has a belt, but has a messenger bag to hold all of her supplies. She also wears a necklace, a silver chain with a charm on it that shows she is the daughter of a Ranger of the North.
Personality: Aelinn doesn't like to see anyone hurt, and is also not afraid to stand up for what is right. She was brought up like an elf-child, and prefers following the rules to breaking them.
Skill: Her skill is healing, being taught by one of Rivendell's healers.
Strengths: As stated above, Aelinn is a healer. She can also wield her glaive very well. She always does what is right, not what is easy.
Weaknesses: She hates to see anyone hurt, and always wants to fix it. She also waits till the last minute before fighting, hating to inflict pain on others.
History: Aelinn was born in Rivendell, and lived there with her father. Her mother died after she was born, so she never knew her. Her father always said that she looked just like her, beautiful. "You should have been an elf." is what he would always say.
He was a Ranger of the North, and thus had to leave for long periods of time. He left her in the care of Mattheapar's sister, whom she called Amawen (means Mother Lady). Amawen taught her elvish and common, and taught her how to heal. Her father would return for her birthday, in autumn, and teach her how to defend herself, and would bring her gifts. She recieved the glaive when she was only 10, and when she was 12 recieved a proud stallion named Earo.
Earo and Aelinn were fast friends. The horse was a beautiful chestnut with a cream mane, tail, and feet. He was huge. After awhile, Aelinn noticed that something was wrong. She found that Earo was nearly blind. She taught him to trust in his hearing and smell, and to trust her voice over everything.
When Ada, (her father) came back, he offered to get her another horse, but saw that the two needed each other. He found her someone to train her, and again left.
When she turned 16, she wanted to leave with Ada and become a Ranger. He refused, saying it was too dangerous. When he left, she was angry, but he didn't come home when she turned 17...
She decided to go and look for him, and though she does, she always returns to Rivendell, her home.
Re: Character Index «Dec 27th, 2004, 5:15pm» <br> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As you know, (well you probably forgot ) Baranor is dead. I shall post about Eoden.
Race: Dunedain, Second hand man to Draco
Weapons: Sword, bow
Appearance: About 5'11''. He is fairly muscular, especially int he arms. He has something like a 5 o clock shadow...a scruffy chin and long sidebruns. He has long wavy brown hair cut down to his shoulders. He has dark brown eyes. He wears a long black cloak with green armour underneath. On the cloack is the symbol of his clan.
Skills: Accuracy, Power, Stout heart but troubled mind
Personality: Very kind to those he knows, but stubborn and harsh to some strangers. He is very open minded but memories of his childhood linger in his head. If he is smiling, it is probably fake, he hasn't truly smiled since meeting his fiance. When he's in battle, he's the meanest guy you will ever meet. He shows no mercy.
Strengths: His bow. He "Has the gift of the elves" his father once said. He was a better shooter than most elves he'd seen. He uses the bow with such great accuracy and power, none who walk before it live on. He is not too handy with a sword, although he uses it in times of great peril. He is very stealthy and can get around anywhere unseen. He and Draco make a magnificent team.
Weakness: Hand to hand combat. If it is with a strong uruk, he may lose. He also lets his stubborness get in the way of reality once in awhile.
History: I'll try and keep this short. Eoden was born into a large Dunedain family in Arnor. His mother had since passed, and he was raised by his father, and siblings. He was the youngest, and was always pushed around, but also cared for.
One day his village was raided by Angmar and his men. His father, and all but one sibling were killed. He and his sister fled to Rivendell where Elrond and his elves healed his clan. Life went on and Eoden trained to avenge his family's death. He traveled around the Northern lands of Middle Earth, gaining experience in peril.
That is where he came across Draco, a long lost surviving member of his clan, who was born in Mordor. the two became friends that day.
Eoden continued traveling far and wide when he was called upon to fight for his village, well, for all of Middle Earth. He had combat experience, but it was nothing like this. While traveling to Rohan, he met an amazing woman (QofM played her...forgot the name ) and they soon became soulmates. They never left eachother in battle.
After the war was over, they wed. Everyone attended, and they lived HAPPILY EVERY AFTER in Arnor.
Re: Character Index «Dec 30th, 2004, 9:18pm» <br> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Morwyn Telrunya
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.
Re: Character Index «Jan 2nd, 2004, 01:14am» <br> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Dunoiel Eregloa
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.
Re: Character Index «Jan 1st, 2005, 12:39am» <br> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Saiven
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.
Re: Character Index «Dec 29th, 2004, 9:43pm» <br> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Nevias
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.
Alright guys im posting eldarion..... Name: Eldarion Sex:Male Age: 23 Weapon: Andarel, a magnificent elf-forged sword. Appearance: Medium brown hair. Bright blue eyes that are capable of "burning holes through you just through pure ferocity " when he is cross. Built but not so built enough to scare enemies. Skills: sword/spear/shield/handweapon handling Weakness: Is always merciful but that is hardly a weakness. History: Son of Aragorn Elessar. He lived a very boring life until he was attacked by orcs of the north.
Personality: Is almost always cheery and inviting unless in a battle, then he is almost a different person. If he wants to know something, he stops at NOTHING to find out what it is, no matter how small the thing he wants to find out is. Loves nature and doesnt really look foreward to being a king. He just wants to enjoy his life to the fullest. Very compassionate, would show mercy to all, except orcs and other soulless creatures. He wants to be like an elf, to live forever. Never hesitates to help. Although he is inviting, he loves being by himself,or with just one person best of all.