May I join? I could be from Aramels party- but have been left behind because of... injury?
~Bio:
Name : Rhavaniel
Race: High Elf
Age: N/A
Gender: Female
Hair: raven black
Eyes: a deep tone of green speckeled with bright gold
Looks:
Very pale and very tall. A wonderful figure and slim toned limbs.
Other to 'Appearance' : wears a gold collar around her neck, as a sign of slavery. The gold shows she is a) worth a lot to her owner and b) her owner is very rich.

Powers : If any, that of tracking silently
Weapon:
A beautiful black bow with an intercate silver pattern of vines on it. The arrows are long and have black swann feathers. The quiver is also black with the silver silver outlines of
a dragon on.
Other to 'Weapons' : Her weapons are the only remanents of her past.


Personality: Proud, gentel (usually), sad, thoughtfull
History : Is forbidden by her master to speak of it.
Other to 'Other' : none

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

(sure)

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Could I perhaps join? If not, that's okay. I'm just looking for something to do

[font=Arial, sans-serif]Name: Hiralir

Age: 22

Race: Gondorian with a tinge of elf

Siblings: Niralir

Gender: Female

Personality: A hot temper, but can be kind, gentle, and funny.

Occupation: A Healer, a smithy (when no one is looking), and a warrior.

Companion: Firalas, a young mountain eagle.

Weapon: A bow and arrow and a longsword

History: Being the second born, her parents never wanted her when she was born, so they abandoned her and then left to go to Rohan and had left her to die. Thankfully, a scout was patrolling the woods one day and found her, though she was dying of starvation and dehydration, he brought her back to Gondor and nursed her back to health. Now, she lives in the Houses of Healing, where the Master Healer had taken her in as his adopted daughter.

Appearance: Tall and slender, but this maiden of healing was not one to be trifled with. She reached a height of just a hair under six feet, coming from her Elven bloodline. Fiery red locks sprawled down onto her shoulders, standing out vividly against her crystalline blue eyes and her pallid, yet beautiful complexion. She had a love of music and reading and when she could not be found helping the injured and sick in the Houses of Healing, she was usually found residing in a secluded place, playing an instrument, singing to herself, some called her "Dialin no Virimir" which translated into "Voice of Beauty," and sometimes she could be found just reading a book. She wore a royal blue dress, outlined by a silver hemming most of the time, with brown sandals adorning her feet. When there was rumors of a battle, she would put on her armor, a silver chainmail skirt with flecks of blue, made of dragon scales which she had crafted herself and an emerald green breastplate, with a crimson vine design worked into the metal. And she carried a longsword in a white "furred" sheath, with a strange marking in the center and a longbow made of oak and amber, crafted in the design of a falcon. And a quiver made of black leather. [/font]

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Jesus: *Pokes Satan* Is it...Alive?

(Welcome new people!)



"It hurts to leave them doesn't it? But when you have choice as to whether you leave them or not then it hurts even more. Still, I shall see him tomorrow." Laure said, turning back to the camp.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Laure nodded, she understood.

(Where's Anduril and the newbies?)

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"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

(weeel nothing really seemes to be happening in which a surly teenage warrior lover can barge in on without her sister getting so boared of her that she kills her simply beacuse she is annying, i'm going to wait untill the next battel or we set off for Gondor)

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(Ok, I didn't really get what Anduril was on about so I'll just nod and agree.)

"Niether have I but I don't think sleep will find me easily tonight, too much rests upon my mind." Laure said, also looking at Elenwe and little Tulie, whose hand was curled around her mother's finger.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Dawn broke through the light cloud and Laure rose from an uneasy sleep. She went to Elenwe who was also awake. "Are you going to be alright?"

Elenwe smiled and nodded, "We'll be fine."

"I wouldn't have gone but I really need to speak with Lathron..." Laure trailed off.

"I understand completely. Would you like your cloak back?" Elenwe asked.

"No, you keep it for little Tulie, her need is greater than mine." Laure replied and then went off to check on Elen who was grazing near by, her white coat shimmering in the early sun.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

(bump just to say that i still exsist and am keeping my eye on this))

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((Lol, okies!))

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"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

Woah...

I thought this thread was dead..

YAY!! But it isnt!!!

Ok, where shall we restart??

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~Thank you to Estë Undómë for the Beeeautiful Banners & Avvie <3 ~

((Well we can't resart because we never stopped.))

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!