Okay, I think you guys RP a little different from what I've done in the past, but I'm going to give this a shot. This is Meleth:
Name: Meleth Elenwen (Beloved Star Maiden)
Gender: Female.
Age: Not known exactly.
Race: Elven
Appearance: Tall, like most elves, with long straight silver hair. Black eyes. Not unusually pretty for an elf, just normal.
History: Meleth's family died in an orc raid when she was young. She carries the grief of their loss with her still and the pain of it has driven her away from her home. She wanders mostly, never having found anywhere to call much of a home.
Personality: Can be snappish. Always secretive, never very friendly to anyone she doesn't know. She cares intensely about the few people she loves.
Weapons: Bow and arrows predominantly. She also carries a few small, hidden daggers for emergencies.

As it says by History, Meleth's family died in an orc raid when she was young. This is just a couple days after that, and she's probably about the elvish equivalent of fifteen years old. Anyone can join, any way you want

Meleth stumbled out of a small copse of trees just outside Mirkwood and tripped, falling to her knees. She stayed there for a minute, utterly exhausted, but still driven on. "I've got to find them, " she muttered. "I'm going to kill every last one of them." The 'them' she referred to was a pack of orcs that had slaughtered her entire family only a few days previously. Meleth knew it was wrong to want revenge as badly as she did, but she couldn't help it. The lingering visions of her family lying dead around her were haunting and she felt certain that she would not be able to rest until every last orc had been taken care of. She hauled herself to her feet and leaned against a tree, trying to convince herself to stop and rest. Meleth's eyes were red from crying still and her face was white from exhaustion. She sank down onto the ground, too tired to go any further, and buried her face in her hands.

(Okay, be creative!)

_________________