*waits for someone else to post*

_________________

^Sig set made by me. PM for requests.

"I am he [she =P] that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death."

*is sad because no one seems to be on here*

_________________

^Sig set made by me. PM for requests.

"I am he [she =P] that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death."

Yay! I have something to do on here besides non-LOTR posts!
If thou wouldst be so kind as to allowmy joining here would be my info:

Name: Lasimlad Quendatanion (Leaf-Vale Elf-man-son; its a mouthful, I know. feel free to nickname me!)
Weapons: Bow of Lorien [I love those things]; Sword similar to Glamdring, but with a straight crosshilt and elongated half-moon pommel ending in a point, engraved with a mallorn; long, thin dagger with rosewood hilt and cobalt-steel blade [I swear that's how the Elves do the blue-glow thing]
Animals: Silver mare named Sularat; three dogs of the same litter, supposedly descended from Huan [I'm indulging myself a lot], named respectively Luvamirë [jewled bow, the female], Elesse [male], and Turlokë [Serpent-master, male]
Background: Illegitimate son of Arassuil, Chieftain of the Dunédain, and Hallasiel of Lórien. Chose to live in Lórien for most of the time, but serving as a Ranger of Fornost without his father's knowledge.

_________________
Can you even dare to look or bear to think of me: this loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven, secretly... secretly.... Fear can turn to love- you'll learn to see, to find the man behind the monster: this repulsive carcasse who seems a beast, but secretly dreams of beauty, secretly... secretly....

Lasimlad was on tirith at the orders of the Lady Galadriel. He had heard a congregation in a clearing not far from his post [hehe post. I kinda made a joke]. He leapt onto a branch of a tree, swinging himself upward noiselessly. He darted from tree to tree until he had the best sight of them. As he lighted onto the last tree, he thought he saw the copper-headed girl glance his way. Either he was dreaming, or he would have to be careful of her.
"Daro!" he called. "Útulye nev!" ("Halt! Do not come any closer!)
He jumped down from the tree, fitting an arrow to his bow as he did so. In a moment he was on the ground, his bow pointing at the four women's hearts, each in turn.
Switching into Westron, he demanded, "What are you doing here?"

_________________
Can you even dare to look or bear to think of me: this loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven, secretly... secretly.... Fear can turn to love- you'll learn to see, to find the man behind the monster: this repulsive carcasse who seems a beast, but secretly dreams of beauty, secretly... secretly....

sorry for all the posting........I have a few more facts to add about my character.

pendant: a mother of pearl necklace in the shape of a flower with many petals.

horse: she found Vanya in the stables of Rohan.

clothes: Lothelen mostly wears forest colored clothes and warm gray cloaks.

_________________

^Sig set made by me. PM for requests.

"I am he [she =P] that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death."

_________________

^Sig set made by me. PM for requests.

"I am he [she =P] that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death."

Alexandra turned to him " I'm Alexandra Undomiel Daughter of King Elasser of Gondor I am on a little
adventure"Alexandra said

_________________
[scroll]my dagger sharpsilver:
Formerly: Alexandra Undomiel Shakira rox my sox[/scroll]
only time World trade center tribute

Lasimlad was surprised by the girl's presumtuousness. He made no move to lower his bow; and he spoke in a slightly less harsh voice than before, but still layered with an acute alertness.
"The Lady deems who may have 'adventures' and who may not, so long as they remain within the borders of this land. Go! Now! You are unwelcome here."

_________________
Can you even dare to look or bear to think of me: this loathsome gargoyle, who burns in hell, but secretly yearns for heaven, secretly... secretly.... Fear can turn to love- you'll learn to see, to find the man behind the monster: this repulsive carcasse who seems a beast, but secretly dreams of beauty, secretly... secretly....

"I also bear a message for Lady Galadriel from her Grandaughter Arwen and her husband King Aragorn who is my father"Alexandra said remembering what her father had told her a week ago "if you would lower your bow I could deliver the message"
Alexandra said

_________________
[scroll]my dagger sharpsilver:
Formerly: Alexandra Undomiel Shakira rox my sox[/scroll]
only time World trade center tribute

_________________

^Sig set made by me. PM for requests.

"I am he [she =P] that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death."

Can I join
Name : Whalt
Human with elf-like qualities
Build : 6'1" long and gangly but grace full , but is great at speed
clothes: alot like Legolas's exept more brown
horse: a BLack stallion named Faun Loth and a dog named Burr ( dont ask)

Burr ran around a tree that was standig in the middle of a group of people . When he started barking Whalt knew that it was not safe to show himsef he positioned him self on his horse so if he seeded to he could drop of his horse and run for the forest he had a mission that need not be intersepted.But he wan ted his dog back he had all the supplies. He kept no supplies on his horse just on the dog he always stayed with him the horse did not and the dog could hide easier than the horse. So he kept in hiding hoping Burr would not come his way , but he did.

_________________

"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

_________________

^Sig set made by me. PM for requests.

"I am he [she =P] that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive for evermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death."

Gimbatul crouched down in the braken, her nose twiching as she smelt the sent of elves. She licked her jaw excitedly but stayed covered.

_________________

Made by Lembas

"Rhaich!"
" Burr Come you insolent dog. Faun Loth Yah, Yah Yah. "
Whalt yelled at his horse to run but instead the horse walked over to the group. Whalt quickly pulls out his bow ang knocks an arow and takes aim
" What are you doing on this land it is the land of my people so leave if you cant give a good answer!"
' Total white faced lier' He thought in the back of his head, but did not let his emotion show.

_________________

"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Dea's has seemed to miss alittle...

Deawen stayed very quiet Arenel stayed by her side. she searched around for a way to slip away unoticed this would not do to be caught now. she stayed quiet hoping she would not be noticed by this elf from lothlorien.

_________________
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

Gimbatul looked at each figure in turn...then decided: Deawen.

_________________

Made by Lembas