[font=Arial, sans-serif]Name: Calath "Cala" Ailnariel

Race: Elf (Wood Elf)

Class: Rogue

Age: 18 (appears older)

Father: Laniuniel

Siblings: Her brother, Oruin . . .

Weapons: A bow and two swords resembling katanas

Personality: Cold, distant, and restless.

Companions: Halsana or "WindFoot" her black stallion and Huan her falcon

History: Cala grew up with a love for fighting, but it was always stifled by her over-protective father, mostly because of the death of her mother when Cala was born and that she was the princess of the kingdom, to take place after her father had gone. She got tired of idling in the palace and snuck away with her horse, Halsana one night and her father became angry and banished her from the kingdom, so now she goes wherever she wishes, helping those in need but is slow to trusting anyone, even those she cares about most. She has but one desire but keeps it hidden from everyone around her; to find the man that she will fall in love with...

Appearance: Dark, jade green eyes. Unlike most of the people of her race, she had long, silvery hair down to her waist with streaks of crimson red here and there. She was not muscular, but she was not skinny, she was very lean. She wore a black shirt clinging to her lean build, the sleeves had been torn off and it bore the insignia of a golden vine design on the front. And she wore emerald green pants tied neatly to her waist. She had a forest green cloak bound about her shoulders by a broach fashioned in the likeness of an eagle. She had fine, tan skin, which was unusual considering Elves were mostly fair skinned. And she had a black feather earring pierced on her left ear. She had two swords strapped on each hip, resting in black, leather scabbards. And her bow was strapped over her left shoulder, her quiver on her right. [/font]

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My fu is better than your fu!
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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

join?

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Ackkkkk, I'm sooooo sorry!!! I thought this RP had died and therefore I had left it.

If you are there, you are all the more welcome to join!

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My fu is better than your fu!
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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

Oh me, pick me!

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Of course Melda! But I will have to go soon, so I won't be able to reply until tommorrow ;_;

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My fu is better than your fu!
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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

I can wait if I must Yawn...I need sleep...

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Oookayyyy!!! I am back!!! So... Post away, or should I go first?

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My fu is better than your fu!
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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

You go ahead

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(Okie )

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Cala was in a crouched position in a high branch of a tree, her right hand clasping a branch to keep herself balanced in the tree and her left clasping her longbow. She was still as stone, her eyes fixated upon the forest floor as if anticipating something was going to come along any second. Her expression only changed when she heard the sound of a deep hearted, long, beautiful howl in the deepest part of the forest, wondering where it could have come from... Or who it could have come from.
"Probably just a stray wolf," she thought sorrowfully to herself.[/font]

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My fu is better than your fu!
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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

[Let's see...how to go about this...]

Meleth slid soundlessly through the nighttime forest, her eyes as dark as the sky above her. Her boots made no sound on the forest floor, but her silver hair gleamed in the moonlight. Her eyes moved restlessly back and forth. There have been too many wolves about... she though, a little worried. I fear the Wargs have made an appearance.

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(Sweet, awesome job! )

[font=Arial, sans-serif]In a second, Calad had an arrow notched to the string, she had caught a flicker of white and then silver in the corner of her eye.

A figure suddenly appeared infront of Melethwen, it was not a human nor was it an elf. It was a wolf, but it's pelt was of the purest white and it's eyes were a crystalline blue. It seemed to illuminate with an angelic aura. It's expression was as if it was saying, "do not be frightened, I am not going to hurt you." [/font]

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My fu is better than your fu!
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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

Meleth gasped and then quickly put a hand to her mouth. She took an uncertain step backwards, eyes wide, and glanced around for anyone - or anything - else that might be in the vicinity. She stared at the strange wolf for a few seconds, a hand on the hilt of her dagger, but did not unsheath it. She did not feel threatened, only surprised.

[Lol thanks - BTW, I think you're confusing Meleth's name I'm Meldawen, and she's Meleth ]

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Meh join?

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

ok i'm posting my bio! = )


Name: Kenric
Age= 19
weapons= http://www.flytying.dk/images/Dragon%20sword.jpg
and a bow that galadriel gave him http://thephilippinetolkiensociety.org/ ... 0arrow.jpg

History= he has lost all his memory and he is traveling around to try and find more pieces to trigger his memory.. although he has a hunch that he used to work for the Black Lord...

Personality= his personality is kind of like Aragorn's...
Looks=short black hair with a crossed shaped scar on his right cheek .. he wears a piece of black cloth over the lower half of his face for reasons unknown to others.. he wears a black ragged cloak.. usually he puts the hood up..and underneath he wears the classic ranger's clothes..

Companions= his black horse Sinclaire.. the horse has a white cross shape on its head...

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[I Joineth]

name: Lady Eruraina

race:elf

age:looks like 16

looks like:red hair, almost waste length, usually in a long single bread, and dyed black. Her eyes are blue green, her pupils glow gold in the sunlight, silver in moonlight, black in shadow, blue in water, red in fire, gray on cloudy days. her features are soft and beautiful. She has a slim figure, but strong arms and legs and can give a good fight.

weapons:twin elvin swords from Imladris, a bow from Lothlorien, two daggers from mirkwood, a longsword from Rohan, and arrows from Gondor

History: her parents were killed when she was very young. A dunidane ranger found her and raised her. Eruraina learned to track, and hunt, and fend for herself in the wild. She traveled to every known relm accept for Mordor. She is friends with kings of most lands, especially Rohan. She was appointed Shield Maiden of Rohan when she did a good deed. A few years of her life she doesn't remember. And she still travels...

steed: name:Silmelalaith(moonlight luaphter) nickname:Silme has the build and body of a Friesian, and the speed of the thoroughbred. midnight black with a white star on forhead, and white sock on right hind foot.

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(}--{)Imagination Inspires Ideas -Zandain(}--{)
Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

May I join, please?

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