Here's a rp based on my character, Elenanna. She usually captures the bad guys, but after getting around 15 people, she started to be attacked, but she doesn't know why..so the hunter, becomes the hunted. (sorry if there's a rp w/ this title
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Elenanna Lothenedhel rode through the citiy of Minas Tirith. Her silver eyes searched the streets She had been sent out after fully recovering from the latest attack on her, and she was after a bounty hunter now. She only knew his description, but not his name. She pushed her mare into a gallop, riding out of the city, heading toward the Pellinor feilds.

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A man stood on the side of the road on the pelennoir field leaning heavily on his staff and keeping his head down, he had a horse next to him resting and he seemed to be waiting for something. When a lonely rider began approaching he walked onto the road with few steps and stood there leaning heavily on his staff. He raised his hand as a sign of greeting and waited for the rider to stop. Melachor smiled as Elenanna Lothendhel approached him...

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Elenanna slowed her mare down to a walk, then stopped as she came next to the man.

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Melachor looked up to her from the cover of his hood.

"Good day there... you wouldn`t mind keeping an old man safe from the dangers that the road offers to everyone?"

Melachor threw his hood down and he actually looked like an old man with white hair, but in reality this was just a spell that he had made to look older because he really looked like a middle aged man.

"My name is Lemorcah..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(don't trust Him it's a trap! he...Ha ha ha i kidding sort of)

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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

Elenanna was silent for a few moments, before saying, "No, I wouldn't mind."

((btw Curinur...go post on Dakening Days on LotRFreak13's forum plz!!!))

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Melahor smiled at slightly because she was buying his story and fake name, he clapped his hands together smiling.

"Splendid!"

Melachor got on his horse and began walking it slowly forwards.

"If I may, what is your name lady?"

(OOC: Aww.. Now I hate myself for forgetting...)

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

((it's allright))

She replied, "Elenanna." with a slight smile, having Shadowpax walk with the same pace as the other man.

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Melachor of course knew who she was forehand, but had to act so he looked pondering and scrathed his head.

"Elenanna? Now where have I heard that?... ah yes... you wouldn`t happen to be Elenanna Lothendhel by any chance?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Elenanna winced mentally, before nodding. "Aye, I am."

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Melachor smiled.

"Ah... then it shall be even a greater pleasure to travel with you... might I ask what were you doing in MInas Tirith?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Recieving my mission.." she replied.

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Melachor raised an eyebrown.

"A dangerous one eh?"

He placed his staff on the horses side, which had a small rope for his staff to hang on.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Yes. A bounty hunter, to be specific.."

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Melachor smiled.

"A bounty hunter? well thats... serious should I say... but the most important has been forgotten, where are you heading? Because I don`T want you to make a longer trip because of me..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"I"m starting in Rohan."

She suddenly stopped her mare as she felt a vision coming.

Vision

She groaned as she started to wake. A voice made her look up. "Well, well." She looked toward the voice, and her eyes widened. "Draugedhel!"

Her brother grinned, and said, "Hello, Elenanna."

She gasped as she opened her eyes.

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