Name: Tindomerel Narninore, Daughter of Lord Elrond, Younger Sister of Arwen Undomiel.

Race:
Elven Princess

Age:
2511 (At the time of Bilbo's Farewell feast)

Skills:
Healing powers, master swordswoman, fairly slkilled archer

Personality:
Kind, caring, sweet and gentle. Brave, fearless, deadly. Sad dark, mysterious and beautiful.

Physical Description:
She has dark amber eyes, that would startle any being. Pale, china-like skin that in flawless. She is slender. And she moves as swift and silent as a shadow. Long, raven black hair falls down her back freely.

((Setting is somewhere in the wild land between Weathertop and Rivendell. I'll need Rangers and Elves.))

Tindomerel sat down on a tree stump, resting. She had been walking for a very long time. She was looking for any of the Rangers in the area. She had heard that there was a small group of orcs in the general area that she was in. She didn't know where, but she was hoping that the Rangers had either taken care of them or knew where they were and were tracking them. Her amber eyes scaned the area. She gripped her sword hilt tightly. Ready to draw it. She had a faint idea that someone was coming up the hill.

((Please forgive me if this is horrible, but it's a first try. ))

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The Ever So Confused One

Sig ll Moi

i'll be a ranger, let me get my bio...

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Meh join?

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
Looks:
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

History : Unknown

Occupation : High Archress of Mirkwood

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I'm not a person to say no. You can join if you want. I have no idea how I'm doing...

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The Ever So Confused One

Sig ll Moi

((youre doing great *smiles *))

Rhan sat straight in her saddle, holding the reins to the midnight black horse losely. Two elf hounds trotted beside them, like greyhounds, only many times more beautifull. She drew her cloak around her, and muttered a word of enncoregement (sp) to her horse, who tossed his head proudly. A bow hung over her shoulders, two quivers on either side of the light saddle, a long elf blade and a cutlass at her sides. On one of her ears there dangeled a ruby earing, suggesting maybe a rich family. She wore a dark green tunic, and a white shirt *over* which a corset was visible.
A while off, she could see a figure sitting on a tree stump, a word was uttered, and one of the hounds raced towards it. It stayed. All was well, she followed her hound, and looked down at the figure "Mae Govannen." she said, and her voice betrayed high heritage.

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Tindomerel looked at the rider, whom was an elf. When the dog started at her, she stood up and stood her ground, firmly. At the greeting, she nodded. "Greetings," she said in the common tongue, more used to speaking in that tongue than Elvish, "May I ask you if you have seen a fair sized band of orcs in the area?"

Tindomerel was still careful. She was still wondering were all the Rangers were. Normally, it never took her long to find them, but that was when she wasn't really looking. Now that she was looking for them, she couldn't find them.
She brushed off a bit of dirt that had collected on her own clothes. Her hunter green riding outfit fitted her perfectly.

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"Yes. They are burning yonder. My friends and I hunted and slayed them." Rhavaniel smiled, and gestured towards the more steep hills. "Akela, calm down." She said to the first hound, who was still eyeind the other elf warily. "I am Rhan. Do you have a name lady?"

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Tindomerel was half disapointted that her hadn't gotten in on the action and half glad that they were taken care of. "Tindomerel," she said, quickly, realizing that she was asked a question, "My name is Tindomerel Narninore."
Tindomerel glanced at one of the dogs, who was still eyeing her.

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The Ever So Confused One

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"Cut it out will you!" Rhan grinned at the second hound, Chinua. Playfully the dog barked, and ran around Tindomerel's legs. Akele simply sat there, and washed her ears. Rhavaniel dismounted "Lady Tindomerel by any chance? Lady Tindomerel of Imladris?"

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"Yes," said Tindomerel, not making anything of it.
Yes, she was a noble lady, daughter to Lord Elrond of Imladris, but she was normally over looked. Sometimes she was just known as an elf was always with Elladan and Elrohir. Her brothers had been her closest friends for a long time.

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Rhan smiled "Then milady," she slipped off her horse and bowed "How fare your brothers?"

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here's my bio.

Name-Elenanna Lothenedhel

Translation- Stargift, Blossom of Elves

Birth Year-SA 4048

Skills-Can use any weapon given to her, also controls the element of Air, telepathy and foresight-given to her by her mother.

Hair-Silver colored

Eyes-Silver

Face-resembles her mother and sisters

Lineage- Mother- Galadirel
Father- Celeborn

Siblings-Celebrian and Falathiel

Married?- Yes, to a high Elf, Voronwë

Children?- Yes, twins, Nedhudir(M) and Eruaveil(F)

Weapons- Mithril Elven daggers with 8 inch long handles-Names are Din (Silent) and Aha (Rage)
Bow of the Galadhrimm, along with a quiver
Mithril longsword with a black,gold, and silver handle-named Celebmegil (Silversword)

Animals-An immortal silver Meara, Shadowpax, the daughter of Shadowfax, and twin immortal gray/white half wolves, Mellon and Draug

Basic clothing-Not in battle- blue tunc with silver etchings and white breeches along with her Lothloren cloaks and brown boots. She also wears a silver belt
Battle- Grey-silver tunic and breeches, her armor which has her symbol on it (the blossom) and she doesnt wear a helm but a band with a protective ornament shaped as a dragon which covers her nose and around her eyes, black boots and her red cloak.

History- Elenanna was born in Lothlorien. She was raised as a warriror and soon became one of the March Wardens of Lothlorien, along with the rank of a Master Archer. She is called the Blossom of Lothlorien because of her exceeding beauty, and also her widsom
In TA 20, soon after the Last Alliance, she met Voronwë, a high elf of Mirkwood. He was actually the uncle of Legolas Thranduillion, who would be born soon. Elenanna and Voronwë fell deeply in love and soon married.
They had twins, who were slightly older than Arwen Undomiel. Elenanna and Voronwë moved to Imraldis, where they dwelled for over two thousand years.
When Celebrian was travelling to Lothlorien, Elenanna, who was with child accompanied her. When they were attacked, Elenanna was forced to drink a solution that tasted foul. She didn't know that it was supposed to kill the child.
When they were rescued by the twins, Elenanna worried for Celebrian. They both recovered fully, but Elenanna's child had been a stillborn. Voronwë and Elenanna mourned over the loss of their child and Celebrian, but they soon recovered.

Can I join?

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((okay by me ^^))

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Elenanna moved swiftly through the forest, heading to her family's home in Imraldis, after spending time in the North. She wore her normal attire-a blue tunic, white breeches, and her Lorien cloak. Her silver hair was pulled into a tight bun, and her hood hid it, as she pushed her mare into a faster gait.

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Tindomerel smiled a very small smile at Rhan. "Fine," she said, "Or, at least, they were the last time I saw them. It has been sometime now... But I'm sure they're fine. They can survive without me."

Tindomerel then heard something. The sound of hoof beats. She turned to see a horse. It was going right for them. She quickly stepped from its path.

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Elenanna saw two elven-maidens, and she realized she was going directly toward them. She slowed the mare down and it stopped around ten paces from the woman.

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