Within Henneth-Aun RP

[Ol'gaffer]

Hello everyone. This is an RP that I've been cooking up and is now finally finished. I placed this into the light hearted games because due to it's story I think that it suits this forum better.

So the Story is that in the early years just before the war of the ring in the third age, a group of elves were captured by the dark forces to be tormented and changed into orcs. In the land of mordor, the elves fought back and managed to escape the dungeons of Henneth Aun. But now, lost and hungry and in pain. With no weapons, the elves are seeking a way out of Mordor to get back home and to inform of this peril that is soon to be unleashed.

If you wish to join post your charecter here and once we have enough players for the first part, (about 5 or 6 should be enough)
we can start. Once the first part, which is to get to the border of Mordor, is over. We can take more players in.

I'll start with my charecter who is the only Half-elf in ME currently:

Aren Shadowmind

Appearence: Medium height, slim but with muscly build, moves with quickness but not as gracefully as another elf would. Green eyes that shine through from underneath the long black hair. Quiet and solemn he rarely speaks idle things.
He dresses in black, right now his clothes are partially torn and he has a long gash on his fore head.

If you're interested then post and join. And if you have any questions just ask or PM me.

[ElvishHellion]

Name: Lorien Woods-Ironmail
Race: Elf
Appreence(sp):Lorien has long black hair and very dark eyes.SHe has 6 fingers on her left hand and a cross shaped scar on her cheek. She has a fiery spirit and can be very headstrong an stubborn at times. She doesn't believe in many things anymore SHe dresses in green most of the time

[Bethelarien]

Um, EH, Aren mentioned he was the only half-elf. So you might want to change that.I'll start with my charecter who is the only Half-elf in the party

Name: Bethelarien Undomiel

Appearance: Long brown hair (currently somewhat tangled/matted), blue-green eyes that sparkle with the light of the stars, average height (5'8"), slim but muscular, fair skin. She wears a 2-layered dress (white underdress, black overdress v-cut both top and bottom). Currently she is thinner and weaker than usual, and has many bruises and small cuts, as well as a long cut across her right cheek.

Very wise in lore as well as healing, she is also the daughter of Elrond, though most people don't know it, not even her companions. She is very empathetic.

[ElvishHellion]

Thanksforytelling me!

[Theoden_king]

hey can I join? my character will be

Name: Narthanon Umviel

Appearance: Long black/brown hair, blue eyes. Quite slim and not as strong as a lot of people but unusually fast even for an elf, wears light garments, as most of his clothes were stolen in Mordor, came off quite light in the torture with a small gash along his left arm and whip marks on his body

Characteristics: Very loyal to friends, sometimes lets his emotions get the better of him, specialises in swordplay although he is quite keen with a bow

[Ol'gaffer]

Sure! Everyone is welcome. But it seems that soon if there are no more players we're just gonna have to try with what we have.

[Theoden_king]

Alright thanks, how long will we wait until it is started?

[Gandalf White]

OOC: I'll wait until you get to the border of Mordor, as I don't like playing an elf for some reason.

[Gandalf White]

Can I ask when/if this RPG is starting? :confused:

[Theoden_king]

I was wondering that myself

[Gandalf White]

Perhaps he's still typing out the story line....all 23 pages! :eek:

[Ol'gaffer]

The storyline is baswed on a novel of mine that is 200 pages. ;)

The reason I haven't posted is because I've been waiting for people to join but since no one is coming we can just start now.

Aren looked to the north, he wasn't sure where they were or how long they had been there. His head was aching from the lack of food and water and the cut on his hand hadn't gotten any better. The others were resting on the rocks and could not go on today. It had been probably a day since they had escaped the dungeons and made it to the wildreness. But now they were lost and it seemed that there was no way out of this cursed land.

[Theoden_king]

Narthanon lay still on the rocks looking up at the sky, a black cloud hung in the air. The dry air made thirst come upon the group more quickly then normal, things looked bleak at this time.
Narthnon rose to his feet, he was not injured as badly as some of the other elves "If there are any who have enough strength I think we should go forward a little and seek water" he said to the group

[Bethelarien]

Bethelarien sat on a rock, weary and in pain. She wanted desperately to heal her companions, but she was far too weak. Besides, she could not reveal her true identity to them, not yet. She could trust no one completely.

"You are right, Narthanon. I will go with you to look for water," Bethelarien told him, scanning their surroundings with her keen eyes.

[ElvishHellion]

Lorien layed wearlily upon a rock, clearly as worn out as the others.She sat up when Bethelarien and Narthanon went for water. Bethelarien looked as if she was hiding something thought Lorein to herself , for she also knew that feeling. The black sky passed a gloomy aura over the group but there was a certin unspoken triuphantness of escaping

[Gandalf White]

OOC: Could one of you PM me when you get out of Mordor and others can join? I don't want to forget about it, it looks interesting!

[Ol'gaffer]

OOC: Sure, I'll pm you once we reach the borders.

IC: "If it is decided then we shall look for water" Aren said agreeing with the others. "But beware of the waters of Mordor, for I do not think that they are safe for us, we must be careful."

And so they left the hill down to the valley in the dead land of mordor.

[Theoden_king]

As the company slowly picked a path through rocky terrains of Mordor they saw no signs of water that was near decent enough to drink
"This is hopeless" said Narthanon "There is no water in these lands for us" He turned to Aren "soon we willl have to rest we are all weak"

[Ol'gaffer]

Aren breathed heavily, "true, let us return to the shelter of the rocks and wait until we are rested." He looked at the others, they were tired and hurt like he was, but he felt that he should protect them, to get them out alive.

[ElvishHellion]

They group walked to the rock and sat. Lorien sat on a rock , looking at the others. She saw the fear in their eyes and the doubtthat lingered within their hearts.Even she believed that they would not get out alive. She looked critically at Aren, who seemed to be thinking. It was if he had the fate of the group in mind for it was written all over his face. She countinued to look at him.

[Theoden_king]

Narthanon lay on the floor, it was not very comfortable but he was too tired to care, he could feel his eyelids drooping as he looked at the sky. Eventually he gave in and slipped into sleep, but a troubling dream haunted him as he rested images of darkness flashed through his mind and a continues pounding like the beat of a drum went through his mind.

Narthanon sat up suddenly, sweat was pouring down his head he looked about the group in panic
"They are hunting for us, we must move now if we want to live"

OOC: Are we going to leave this RP here and continue on the new site?

[Ol'gaffer]

OOC: No, were going to keep going on here.

IC: Aren got up and looked around, he was dazed and his head was spinning. He tried to focus his eyes but was too tired and thirsty to do so. He looked at his companion and saw the fear in his eyes. "You're right. Let's move!" He said with determination.

The company began to move again away from plain site, down southwards, toward the hills and away from the tower and Mt.Doom.