ok so basically the plot is that you are a rider of rohan and you have your horse and your wepon of choice and we fight off and protect Rohan. You can have a love interest if you wish ans you can make up plot twists as you go.

you may be a boy or girl

My Character:
Name: Meranwen
Height: 5"7
hair: Dark Brown
eyes: bright blue
skin: fair
Personality: She is quite the warrior fierce and brave.
She is a mounted archer and has quite the skill with horses.
Her horses name is: Firemane haha

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I'll join!!! Here's my bio:



Name: Ithilgalad, or Ithil, for short.

Age: ummm…..19. I’m not sure how old that’d be in elven years, but that’s how old she is in human years.

Sex: Girl

Race: Elven

Weapons: She has an amazing aim with her bow, & is incredibly good with a sword. she despises shields & spears, & never uses them.


Physical Appearance: Long dark brown hair & deep, dark blue eyes. She’s tall & slender, & very graceful. She always wears a deep purple cloak, that almost seems black, espeically at the dead of night. It shifts very nicely with her as she moves. She also wears dark clothes under it & black boots. (She doesn't look very Rohan-ish......but that's part of her charrie. hehe;))

Here's a pic of her:




This is the kind of cloak she wears:




Personality: Ithil is very.....mysterious. She's very quite....but always very alert; always listening, always watching. She's very calm, cool, & collected. She has kind of an arrogant air to her......She know what she wants, & that's that.


History: Ithil’s Mom died when she was very young. Her father was an elven warrior, & he raised her & her brother. He taught them a lot, & she became very skilled with a sword, & a bow. Ithil had a twin brother, Aren, who died when they were about 12 or 13. (whatever that is in elven years…..) They were very very close. He was the only one she could trust, and she took the loss very hard. Ever since then, she's been very quiet & secretive & hides her emotions constantly.

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"Great art is as irrational as great music. It is mad with its own loveliness."

Name: Rienna Dawnstar
Gender: Female
Age: Twenty-one
Race: Human, Rohanian
Appearance: Red curly hair and blue eyes. Fair-skinned. About 5'6.
History: Rienna's mother died recently and her father was ill and not strong enough to support them both. So Rienna made sure that someone would take care of him and left, not really knowing where to.
Clothing: A long cloak that's too big for her and a dress.
Animal(s): An aging horse called Star and a reddish-colored cat called Amber.
Personality: Rienna is sensitive and thoughtful, and can be shy. She's very loyal and honest.
Weapons: An old broadsword that she is by no means proficient with, but she's getting better.
Family's names: Mother, Hathawyn; father, Eorahn; brother, Aeldor.

And let's give Aeldor a go, too:
Name: Aeldor
Age: Twenty-five
Gender: Male
Race: Rohanian
Appearance: Dark hair that's cropped so as to fall into his eyes, which are blue. Not overly good-looking but certainly not ugly.
Clothing: That of one of the Rohirrim, but he does not often wear a helmet.
Personality: Serious, and doesn't have much of a sense of humor, but is sensitive and does care, even if he doesn't show it. Has a bit of a temper.
Weapons: A long sword that he's quite proficient with, and a spear.
Animals: A brown horse called Thain
History: Eorahn's been a member of the Rohirrim since he was very young. His father lives in Edoras, and his mother is dead.
Family: Brother to Rienna

Edited to change my male charrie's name...he's a work in progress

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more info on my char.

Meranwen is an elf and she is from Mirkwood. Her parents died when she was young and she has been raised by the Rohirrim. that is why she is so good with horses. She speaks fluent Sindarin and Rohirric.
She is a terrific archer but needs some help with her sword.

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May I try out a new charrie? His name's Gale but that about as far as the bio goes ><
Also possibly could RP Rhan if you like

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Um???

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Here's my bio

Name: Eodern

Gender: Male

Race: Rohhirim human

Weapon: Glaive, bow, and a dagger or two

Age: 24

Appearance: Tall, muscular. Dark auburn hair, strangly dark for a rohirrim. Green eyes.

Horse: Rinivel. She is a large dappled grey mare. http://www.modelhorsejamboree.com/newim ... thordg.jpg
And two wolf dogs, Thane (black) and Kiowa (grey) http://furryfun.net/black-silver-wolf-d ... l-eyes.jpg

History: Nothing impressive.

OOh.....can Ithil have a crush on Eodern?? lol Sry, I'm crazy about luv stories If not, that's cool, just had 2 ask. hehe 8)

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"Great art is as irrational as great music. It is mad with its own loveliness."

Sure. That would be cool. But I have to warn you, he's not going to notice it very well, and when he does and Ithil makes advances, he will become awkward. I

*Hint* Aeldor's not taken either

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*read profile for aeldor* AHH!!! they're both awesome!! lol *thinks....* Wut if Ithil falls 4 both?? lol *shrugs* idk. It shall remain a mystery!! lol & that's fine, Nauriel! Very much like a guy in real life. lol

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"Great art is as irrational as great music. It is mad with its own loveliness."

I guess I'll start then.
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Rienna slid her sword into its sheath with a hiss, and slung the belt across her back. She was too short to wear it at her waist, and the belt was too large for her slender form in any case. She smiled to herself.
"Of what do you think, little sister?" A voice interrupted her thoughts and she grinned up at tall Aeldor.
"Don't you wish you knew."
He rolled his eyes and tugged her long red braid. "That I do."
"Well, we can't all have our desires - you'd know, wouldn't you?" She smiled still, but he did not. Rienna immedately wished the jibe had not crossed her lips, and opened her mouth - but Aeldor had gone, black hair tossed by the wind. Rienna scowled. No sense of humor. None at all. She thought irritably.

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Ithil walked by a woman & man, her boots making a soft thud with each step, & her cape whistling in the wind. Suddenly, the man turned away, clearly angry. She glanced in their direction, but kept walking. She had other things to attend to.....
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Ok, I totally made that up on the spot!! lol Wut things she has to "attend" to, i have no idea.....lol But anyway, there it is.

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"Great art is as irrational as great music. It is mad with its own loveliness."

Um, guys, could someone answer my question above, please? ^^

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((Oops, sorry, Tur...I dunno, Meranwe's not here, but I think we're all playing Riders of Rohan, so I dunno ))

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(oh...okay...that's okay...i'll just wait and see if she minds...)

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