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I know that it can be a pain to read long posts, but I'd like you to read all of this one.


This is the basic story line: It is the third age in Rohan befor the destruction of the Ring. Saruman's orcs are attacking villages and setting them alight with fire, leaving a dark stain of fear behind them where ever they go. The people of Rohan are scattered and lost, but a group of Maia bring them together and urge them to fight for what is right and for the survival of their land. Enentually they will reach Helms Deep and the final battle in Mordor.

RULES

~no power playing, unless you have permission from the person who plays that character.

~please do not RP any LotR characters. You may mention them if you would like though.

~Include everyone! no put-downs. . . compliments are very welcome!

~and last but not least, HAVE FUN!!

JOINING

now you are ready to join this RP

1. please post your character's profile here.

2. no dragons. . .it says in FotR that they were all destroyed.

3. last. . .post your RP!

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Character’s Name: Lothwen.
Race: Maia.
Appearance: Lothwen has very curly, long brown hair. Her eyes are the color of the Sea. She is 5'4" tall. Usually, she wears a simple blue traveling dress and an Elven cloak made in Lothlórien with light weight shoes; Lothwen is always on the move.
Horse: her horse is a white mare called Silma (which is elvish for Starlight)
Personality: Lothwen is quiet, knowledgeable, thoughtful, and kind. People think of her as a good friend and come to her when they need cheering up or just want to have a good conversation.
Weapons: a bow of Lothlórien and an Elven sword
Background: Lothwen once dwelt in Valinor, but she was sent by the Valar to help the world of Middle Earth. First, she was sent to The Golden Hall of Meduseld, but she moved to a remote village in the Westfold when Saruman’s Orcs began to attack.


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A woman stood alone on the top of a small green hill which stood on the borders of a village in Rohan. Her curly brown hair fluttered in the light breeze and her bright sea-colored eyes glinted in the light of the Sun. Suddenly, a young boy came running twards her. "Lothwen!" he cried, for that was the woman's name. "Lothwen!" he said again in a fearfull voice. "Fire! Burning! Help!" Lothwen glanced out at the village. Tiny toungs of red flame were appearing and growing larger. There was the sound of many feet, harsh laughter, and the screams of villagers. Instantly understanding what the boy meant, Lothwen picked him up and ran twards the village.

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"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."

(What do you mean by Maia. I really want to join)

Here is my profile:

My character: Elegost
race: Human
Personality: friendly, annoying sometimes, loyal
weapons: spear, sword, shield( you know classical weapons)
Background: His family was died in early stages of life of Elegost so he was raised in Rohan to serve the King Theoden. Since king's mind has been captured that is the fact he does not know. He took orders from Grima Wormtongue but hate him really. He is so loyal to Golden Hall and its allies.

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Will be going to London on March of the 30th

Here's mine.

Name: Nienna.
Age: 19
Race: Mortal.
Apearance: Soft brown hair. Calm blue eyes.
Picture: http://www.narniaweb.com/forum/uploads/ ... dorian.jpg
Clothing: A simple but stylish rohan dress.
Personality: Quiet, but also loud and fun loving. Caring and kind. Always puts others before herself.
Horse: Nelanya. A average sized pure white. Nienna's best friend.
Weapons: An elven shortsword and a fine dagger of mithril (Nienna's grandfather was a rich and powerfull man of rohan, with many gifts of Mithril from the elvens).
Background: Soft and gental, Nienna lifes in a large house in a small village In the centre of the Westfold(Where most of the attacks in the war of the ring happened), she runs a local stables with her two brothers.
Her skill with a blade got her into the small army of this village. A very gental and kind girl, but with skill and brutality on the battlefield.

(Post later, got to go.)

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

((my character's bio is here: http://www.arwen-undomiel.com/forum/vie ... 247a4f41d0 since doing this is easyer that typing all that stuff down!))

Erura sat apon her horse Fuin, galloping tward a city were she could hopfully get more food, and get rest from her traveling. As she climbed a hill, which on the otherside should be a city, Rain(Erura, Eru, or Eruraina) smelt and herd the crackling of fire. as she got to the top of the hill, she was dumbstruck by a shocking sight. the town was on fire and under attack.

She unsheethed her pure white blade, and urged Fuin tward the town. She found some back roads so she wouldn't have to push through the villagers,when to the other side of town, her horse jumped into a group of five orcs.

Erura blocked two blows from two of the orcs, then slashed at ones face, then it fell backwards. The other, she easily beheaded it. One went around to the back of Fuin, and just as it was about to bring it's sword down, Fuin kicked at it and it hit hard on a wall of a building. One had run to find recrutes, the fifth, which was nocked over slightly when she came, was now aming it's bow at Fuin's head. In an instant Eruraina had her bow strung and ready, she let an arrow fly, and hit the orc right between the eyes.

Rain urged Fuin into a gallop to find more of the crusade of orcs...

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"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."

Rain fought a couple more orcs, when a woman, ten feet infront of her, turned into an eagle, and stuned the orcs. Erura took her chance, and galloped forth, taking down ten orcs, at the most. And saw another being, the were too fair to be elves, and too ordanary to be Valar. So Erura asumed they were Maia, sent here from the Valar.

Erura tried, and did, to not get blinded by the glowing eagle, killing the orcs she had stunned. She knew well of the Maia, learning about them, when being toutered and schooled, and trained in Imladris, but she had never met one in person before. When all orcs on the street were gone, Rain looked up to the burning roofs, she looked around, and saw a water barrel, right next to her. opening it, she grabed a skin from her pack, and filled it with water, she flung up some water, quenching a few of the flames, and did so until that small house was on fire no more.

After that she nodded at the two Maia women, to show that she was at their command...

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"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."

Erura nodded, "I shall, it is my duty, after all growing up in this land, to aid and protect it. My name is Eruraina, but please call me Rain, M'Lady."

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"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."

Nienna ran softly through th beautifull meadows.
The sun shone brightly down on her face and she lifted a hand to shield her eyes.
The village she was visiting was not far away. Her friends house was in the centre of it, that was whom Nienna would be visiting.
She reached the end of the field and jumped over the gate.
Her beautifull hair shone in the sun as it whipped over her eyes.
She brushed it away carefully.
"Oh my..." the words were uttered.
Nienna stared at the scene before her.
The little houses that she had passed by for so long, were burning and crumbling.
Nienna began to sprint.
"No..." she whispered. "No... no!!"
The small houses crumbled around her, and everywhere was blood and body's.
Many of orcs, and many of the villages Nienna had known throughout her whole life.
She knelt down and picked up the face down body of a teenage girl.
Nienna stared at her face for a minute, and her heart stopped.
Tears streamed heavily down her face as she realised who it was.

(((That is the friend she knew by the way.)))

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

"I will do what ever I can do to what you wish of me, and do as best as I can."

(Lothelen, you can say we both go after them, I don't want to without asking, that is sort of powerplaying)

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[^Maybe, but I don't think so, since you said in your other post that you nodded to show that you were at my command. . .]

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"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."

(oh well, lets just get back to the battle!)

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"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."

The tears had passed on.
Nienna stared deeply into the eyes of her friend.
A great fire began to burn in Nienna's heart.
She climbed slowly to her feet and drew her shortsword.

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

Standing at Lothwen's side, Rain looked apon the girl, knowing what she was going through from past experience...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08