Lithoniel had recently taken up her rule in Rivendell, and with the help of her trusted advisors had decided to put into training select Elves, Men and Dwaves that would help to defend Rivendell and the surrounding area. Even though Sauron had been defeated there were still many of his servants roaming Middle-Earth. Rivendell had become weak and more and more orcs and wildmen were moving through stealing and killing livestock... So Lithoniel sent out a proclamation that any who would could join the Warriors of Rivendell to defend the haven they all love. Come and join, keep Imladris safe!

*points at ppl* Lithoniel needs YOU!!

(I will join Lithoniel)

A fair half elven half human comes to Rivendell on the back of a sleek mare of white with a cream colored mane. She brushes her golden red hair out of her eyes, and calmly rides up to Rivendell. When she gets close enough to her destination she gracefully dismount off her horse, and makes her way to Lord Elrond's old building. She sees not many around the place is close to deserted.
She sighs and pats her horse then walks gracefully towards the entrance.

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(I will join as well!)

Aerik had left what remained of his beloved home days ago after hearing of Rivendells call for aid. He had not been near the Last Homely House since Elrond had departed from these shores. So he rode from the greying woods of Lorien, stopping for one final look at the sadness of the tall Mallorns..."namaarie.." he whispered before finally urging his horse to trot away.

Their journey took but a few days, traveling north then taking the Redhorn Pass...soon they saw Imladris and galloped feveredly into its courtyard like happy children. Quickly he dismounted, patting his horse gently on the side and making his way towards the entrance. Hearing before him the sounds of someone elses footsteps he quickened his pace, hoping to catch sight of who it was that had taken control of the Last Refuge for the elves.

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Linariel heard the footsteps and quickened her pace. Thinking that whoever was following her could not be her friend Lithoniel the one who had taken up rule of her old home of Rivendell. Since most of the elves were gone there wasn't much places to stay. And this was one of the last refuges for the elven folk.

She decided she best find out who was following her before whoever it was did. She hid herself behind one of the statues that decorated in the inside full of rich elven heritage. Who ever it was she would see them first she hoped before they saw her. Fingering her sword in its sheath she prepared for the intruder.

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Aerik's paced quickened, yet the footsteps before him had stopped. He continued on thinking that whoever it was had taken another passageway. Little did he know a lady stood in hiding, just ahead of him.

"Hello?" he called out, his voice loud yet not a yell. He heard nothing except the flap of birds flying away. Sighing he continued to walk slowly...
"Hello...if..there is another near me, I wish to tell you that I mean no harm. I am here answering the call to arms...to protect what remains of this place..."

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Lithoniel walked down the hallway and heard a male voice shouting, she rushed to see who it was and as she was passing a statue she saw something move, she looked closer and saw Linariel. "My friend! What are you doing hiding behind the statue of Yavanna??" Then she turned and saw the other elf. "Welcome, and who are you? I am Lithoniel, Mistress of this house. Have you come to answer my call to arms?" she waited for their replies

Aerik bowed politely as Lithoniel introduced herself, he then looked to the firey haired maiden that had just emerged from hiding. She must have been who I was behind he thought to himself.
"My name is Aerik," he said softly before finally pleading with the mistress of Imladris, "please except my service, for my land has all but diminished and my Lord and Lady have departed."

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Linariel came out from behind the statue. Then looked around to make sure the coast was clear. She saw Lithoniel and the elf who had said his name was Aerik.

"I am sorry to you both. I have been running into many troubles lately I was just trying to be cautious." Linariel said apologizing.

Then smiled. "I am Linariel, it is a pleasure to meet you Aerik." She curtsied gracefully.

Then looked to Lithoniel with an amused smile. "You always did know where I hide didn't you."

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"I welcome you and your services Aerik" Lithoniel said slightly bowing her head. "I thank you for coming, What land are you from?"
She waited for his answer, then turned to her friend "Aye, that I do" She smiled "It is good to see you again, my friend! Come, both of you, to the recieving chambers, there you may both tell me your tales. Then we will go and meet with the commander of the gaurd. He will want to speak of strategy and the like. But first we will talk of less serious matters" She smiled brightly as she lead the two elves down the hallway to a comfortable room where they all sat down...

"So what is the danger about my dear friend? You sent me a message to ask for me too come." Linariel said after being seated.

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"Well my friend, as you both know Sauron has been, finally, deafeted" Lithoniel began "but, his servants still roam throughout Middle-Earth, they have been here, pilaging and slaughtering as they go, I had a near brush with them myself and that opened my eyes to the fact that we need some sort of guard to protect the Last Homely House, that is why I have called you here." She said, then she offered both of them a glass of wine...

Linariel gladly accepted the glass. And smiled when she tried the wine it was the non drunk kind. Lithooniel always knew what I liked. She sipped it calmly.

"Well I am in. It would be good to get rid of Sauron's servants once and for all. So they can not harm anyone else." Linariel said.

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can i join i'll post my bio then post tommorow?

Name: Isteleth Galathil
meaning of name: Powerfull and wise being of light (mother named her)
Parents: Aragorn King of Gondor and Arwen Undomiel
Race: Half Elf (daughter of Arwen and Aragorn)
Age: N/A
Gender: Female
Hair: a mixture of Brown and Black like her mother and her father’s hair, waist length.

Eyes: Piercing blue (adopted them from her aunt Galadrial)
Powers: She's a telepath and has the power to heal that's why she is so good in Medicines! She also is Empath and feel other people feeling as well as there thoughts though she hates this power. Foresight
Weapons: Bow Alataril and Sword Maglor and twin blades Prille and Merwa
Pets: one horse Sirith the daughter if Shadowfax but faster than Shadowfax and any offspring off Shadowfax, Also a snow white wolf Nienna
Appearance: She is the image of her mother Arwen but she has some features of Aragorn.
She has long brown hair that comes to her waist with black streaks in it. Her eyes are piercing blue she inherited these from Galadrial. She always like to wear her travelling clothes which consist of her Midnight blue dress and emerald green cloak with golden embroidery down the sides.
She is always wearing the Evenstar and has some sort of headdress on. You will always find her in the company of her Horse Sirith and her snow white wolf Nienna.

Personality: She loves to be around people but enjoys going on adventures on her own, she fears her family getting hurt or losing someone she dearly loves, one thing she always wanted to do was meet her sisters and brother including her twin.
she loves to read, ride and she can speak many languages.

History: She was born as a twin ((never met her twin till she was older)) and raised in Gondor, though when she was a little older she went to live in Lothlorien and Rivendell.
She was married once to a human named Golradir, they were happy together until the day when he died in battle, Isteleth was left mortally wounded in the stomach and heavily pregnant with his child, though she survived and went on to have his daughter which she named Erunaneth, she still never got over the death of Golradir.
A few years past and she finally married her childhood a elf called Nathaniel Anwamanë, they had twins a little girl named
Lónannûniel Eärfalas (meaning blessed pure moon faith)
and Hénduil Anwamanë (meaning Blessed son)

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Sure you can! I'd love to get this topic up and going! I hope you can help! Thanks

lol i'll try

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Umm...may I join?
Name: Rhavaniel
Race: High Elf
Age: N/A
Gender: Female
Hair: raven black

Eyes: shimmering green
Powers: none
Weapons: A bow of the Galahdrim, and the sword of her father
Pets: black horse named Merka (wild), who is as the name suggests fiery, and has a will only to serve Rhavaniel. Also a black leopard named Meoi.
Appearance:
Tall with long raven hair. She has sea-green eyes and a pale complexion. Rhavaniel wears mostly green tunics and lofty white shirts, offten with a short white skirt

Personality: Hot tempered, protective, loyal, helpfull, secretive, arrogant

Likes : reading, being alone, thinking, singing, playing lute, flute ect., being with Merka and Meoi.

History: At the age of 156 she was sent away from Naíth to a guru in the Misty Mountains where she learnt all she needed to become a guard to the Kingship of Mirkwood ; cordon bleu cooking, marksmanship, a customised blend of martial arts, emergency medicin, archery and swordplay, alongside thepower to endure all kinds of pain- mental and physical. At 1345 she was sent to guard the young Prince of Mirkwood. At 1900 they fell in love and she was banished from court for this. Only secretly did they meet, rarely and in strage places. Years later she joined a group of rouge elves and men and became a Robin Hood type woman.
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Rhavaniel gently pulled her horse to a stop. It had been a long while since she had entered Rivendale on request, she did not liked to be called upon. But she had known for years, that someday she might have to face her kindred again. She looked up to the gates of Imladris a faint smile playing about her lips, then she rode in.

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