Set during the Third Age (Somewhere between 2000 and 2300), and focuses on our characters, who have been sent by Galadriel to retrieve a young elf from a village near the border of Gondor. Only they arrive almost too late and are faced with battling Orcs.

So I need someone to play the young elf.

I'll be playing Elenanna (as usual) and Voronwe (Elen's husband.) bios are here:http://arwen-undomiel.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=231 first and second to last

I'll wait for a few more people to join before I actually start.

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Mesa joineth!

Name: Nenya Súrion.
Age: 23.
Eyes: Dark brown, very deep.
Hair: Very dark brunette.
Looks: Average height, fit and agile, healthy.
Weapons: Silver longsword with metalic green hilt. Rohirric dagger.
Horse: Nellas.

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~Thank you to Estë Undómë for the Beeeautiful Banners & Avvie <3 ~

I could play the young elf if you want!)

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

I'll join, but I can't post my bios yet..we've got company..

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Fine with me Deawen..

And you guys are in.

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I'll let you start then)

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Alright...we'll start at the village, when they're preparing for the battle. People can still join..Also..In this roleplay I'm going to have Elenanna be captured...

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"Elenanna!" She turned her head from where she was placing her breastplate on. Her husband was walking to her. "Voronwe.." she said. "Are you sure you can fight?" he said

"Positive, meleth. Don't worry...I am a Master Archer and Warden. I can defend myself..Though we haven't seen much of orcs lately.." she murmured the last part to herself. Shaking her head slightly she offered her husband a smile, as she tightened the straps slightly. Placing her braids behind her ears, she watched her husband get his own armor, and then looked up at the edge of the village. Thankfully they were on a hill, and so she could see the Orcs coming with her elven eyesight "An hour at the least." she said.

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I'll join, but I'm a little confused. Is this the village where the elf is that we're starting in?

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Yes, it is.

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Are we all starting here?

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I'll join!

Name-Turwaithiel
Translation- Victorious among the Elves, Warrior
Race: Woodlen Elf
Birth Year-SA 1492
Hair-Dark brown
Eyes-Silver
Face-resembles her father...an stern yet cheerful face
Lineage- Mother- Ithilwen (deceased)
Father- Tegalad
Siblings-Veryangóle
Cousin-Rhavaniel
Married?-No
Children?-No
Weapons- Rivendell Bow with Mirkwood Arrows, Lothlorien Wrist Dagger, Archer's Bane Sword, An necklace that shine when darkness reigns
Animals: An White Mare named Tathar
Basic clothing: She almost always wears an battle-like clothes; an pair of light brown breeches, an white undershirt with an light dragonscale silver vest on top.
History- Turwaithiel was born and raised in the Mirkwood Forest. Her mother died giving birth to her and her brother, Veryangóle, whom are the same age. Her father then left them in the care of an old Dunedain Ranger as he left and went to the Valnior. Turwaithiel has been raised as an Knight Archer of the Forest and Protecter of the Leaf. She is repected highly for becoming whom she is now. Her brother is in Rohan now helping the king.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

If you want...and welcome to the RP Turwathiel!

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thank you so much!

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

thank you so much!

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

May I join?

Name : Rhavaniel Falathiel
Age: N/A
Hair: midnight black
Eyes: emerald, speckeled with deep gold (most prominent thing about her)

Lineage:
Mother: Melda the Fair
Father: (blood) Lodaelin , (adopted) Andor the Bold, the Chief Advisor of King Thranduril

Siblings:Twin brother Sadron the White (albino)

Married: [old trick here^^] A certain royal child of Mirkwood... (tip... beginns with L ends in S .. )

Children: none

Family: Turwaithiel [cousin]

Weapons : A beautiful black bow with an intercate silver pattern of vines on it. The arrows are long and have black swann feathers. The quiver is also black with the silver silver outlines of
a dragon on.
Two twin knives, silver.

Occupation: Marchwarden and Head Archer
Pic: http://img419.imageshack.us/img419/7034/cat6dn.jpg

History: The aranged marriage of her mother Melda, to the Ambasodor Andor (lit. Steaward), let to her own disgrace. She started an affair with a mysterious person (neither elf nor man, but a creature of blood) named Lodaelin, with whom she had two twins name Rhavaniel and Sadron.
Her father, driven mad with anger attacked Lodaelin, who, after a threat killed his wife.
The two children got the blame for their mother death, and were abused by their father. Sadron ran away into the wild, ashamed by his liniage, whereas his sister stayed for love and pity for her father. For a time the abuse grew worse, but with her marriage, and her newly appointed job as Head Archer and Marchwarden she manages to elude him.

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Welcome to the RP! and lets get started shall we?

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