Couldn't really find a good place to put this... but yeah! I'm Andune Telemnar.
Name:Andune Telemnar
Race:Elven (though roots can be traced back to some maia)
Age: 2000 in a couple years
Language: enlight of recent events *cough* I speak many tongues
Birthplace: I don't remember, since my parents died when I was young and no one could tell me.
Class: Warrior
Eye color: emerald green
Hair: just past my shoulders and black, though always pulled out of my face.
Clothing/Armor: typically a tunic, though I do go orc hunting enough to wear armor.
Weapons: double swords, a couple of hidden daggers, a bow and arrows, and any weapon you give me.
Background/Bio:
Andune is currently a lonely wanderer looking for something to believe in. This is because recently I had to ship the last of my relations (Arewen) to the blessed realm for her survival, and my best friend Idril died. (This all happened in Mírëndor, so don't bug out!) Now the Telemnar estate in Mírëndor is locked up right now, including the thousands of horses. Don't worry their being taken care of!
Oh yeah, and did I fail to mention that my parents died when both arewen and I were young? Technically they were killed, but we didn't know that. Until later. On the same day, we lost our last living relation, our grandpa. Since then Arewen and I have fended off suitors, gone on adventures, and had a blast living solo on our estate! Until this most recent...war...which is still going on if anyone's interested.
[url]http://mrndor.proboards37.com/[url] <-- more stuff about it on here.
