RP Profiles

[Maeglin]

name: Glorfindel the Golden-Haired, Glorfindel the White, Glarin
Race: elf
Age: Many millenia, Glarin is very young for an Elf, only about 35
Weapons: Silver Elvish sword, bow,mace, and dagger; Asfaloth(my horse)
History: Fought and died in the Battle for Gondolin, passed into the West, returned to assist in the War Against Sauron.
Glarin, however, dwells in the far East of Middle-Earth.



1. The Elves of the Grey Havens are skilled in metal-crafts(making weapons, etc.)

2. The Elves of Rivendell are skilled in medicines and remedies, they are great healers.



3. The Elves of Greenwood are Master Marksmen (such as with bows, etc.,) they can also see very well in the darkness.

4. The Elves of Hollin have a slight foresight, usually if visions of the future will come to them in dreams, but please don't make your characters do this all the time, it ruins the fun.

5. The Elves of Tol Eressea are master sailors and love the sea, they should be the ones that take over as leader in an RP if you come to watery places.

6. The Quendi Elves are great warriors and healers, they have the ability to tame many wild beasts and get them to do their will.

[lossenandunewen]

name: Lossenandunewen Tireeladie

Race: wood elf

Weapons: Silver bow, ivory handled curved blade called goethiel

age: 1024

history: Raised in Northern Mirkwood, a great connection with
nature and woodlands, I've seen the rise and fall of many
kingdoms, and i've been recently forced out of mirkwood
a great shadow.

appearance: Water blue eyes, long blonde flowing hair, 5'10,

[Eöl]

Name: Celebrien
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Age: About 2500 years
Birthplace: Nan Elmoth
Family: Killed in the Last Alliance
Home: Forests Of Nan Elmoth
Occupation: Assassin-in-training
Animal: None
Magic: None, besides that which mortals would call Elvish
Abilities: Stealth, Archery(foot), Hand-To-Hand Combat, Sword Fighting(foot) and Knife Play
Weapons: He has in his possession two long knives, of the same breed and metal as the great swords Anglachel and Anguirel which were forged by Eöl in the pinnacle of his power. He carries also the sword Anglachel. Many small blades also lie hidden in his swirling grey cloak, for he trusts few.
Items: None
Appearance: A grey elf, he has piercing grey eyes and jet black hair. He is about 6'1" and he weighs 165 lbs.
Personality: An outgoing elf who makes friends easily if he knows they can be trusted, he is also a fearless leader in battle. His only flaw is that he is extremely wary of others, even those of his own race. He also enjoys weapons training with his friends. These friends are few, however, for he is not an extremely trusting person. Has a liking for dwarves not found often among Elves.
History: Born to the line of Eöl the Dark Elf by Celebrion(father) and Elenior(mother)at the end of the First Age. His family was killed at the end of the Second Age in the Last Alliance. His mother was a fierce fighter, thus she went to the Last Alliance. Before the battle, he was shot with a poisoned arrow by an Orc, so he was left behind in the Forest of Nan Elmoth. There he studied the lore of the Eldar until one day he left and began to wander Middle Earth. Thus he came through a dangerous journey to Heren Istarion.

[Calimehtar]

I have two different identities. One for the Quest to Harad and one for the Quest to Ramur.

Name: Calimehtar Laicalasse
Long Name: Calimehtar the Swift - Son of Elevan
Quenya: Calimehtar i Linta - Yondo Elevan
Race: Elf
Age: 1,246
Location: Rivendell
Appearance: Light Skin, Grey-Green Cloak, Brown Leather Boots, Shirt of Mail under Tunic, Blonde hair, Green Eyes, 6'3
Weapon: Long Bow, Dirk, and 2 Throwing Knives
History: Calimehtar Laicalasse grew up in the woods of Mirkwood. His sister, Elensil, disappeared one night while walking through the woods. After that, he moved to Rivendell when he was 146.

Name: Baron
Race: Man
Age: 35
Location: Wander of the Seas
Appearance: Thick man with tanned skin from being in the sun all day, black leather coat, brown hair, brown eyes, 6'3.
Weapon: A sword - straight on one side, wavy on the other side. This stands for the Land and the Sea. (Straight-Land Wavy-Sea) poisoned daggers.
History: He grew up in the ocean all his life. Never having a home. When he was younger he spent his time on voyages seeking Ramur but never found it. At the age of 31 he gave up his dream after his son was killed during a storm at sea.

[ms Greenleaf]

Name Charmiana
Age 777
Birth Grey havens
Lived in Mirkwood after 159
Appearence 5 10, sparkling Violet (purple) Eyes
Long gold hair
weapons Sword, (yah I know its kinda uncommon for elves ) bow

[Earendil]

Name: Earendil

Age:2450

Location:Rivendell

Sex:female

Description:Fair skin, sky blue eyes,tall, Long dark brown hair...when in Rivendell she wears alot of white but on the jorney she wears blue green adn brown with a dark brown elvish cloak.

Weapons:Elvish long bow,two elvish long knives,and many daggers,and one long skinny elvish sword engraved with a saying:"Trust your heart" written in elvish...and it glows with elvish magic when orcs come near.....

Special:her enchanting voice,her flute playing, and her ability to use elvish magic to heal.

Personality:a loyal,endearing,wise, and protective elf...she is often quite distant....but she would die to protect a friend and makes life long friends quickly.....

[Eirien]

Name:Eirien

Age:2000

Sex:Female

Parents: Killed

Race:elf

Location:Rivendell

Appearance: fair skin, Blonde hair,glowing green eyes, 5'10".clothes are blue with layers of green and black

Weapon:elvish long bow, and many daggers

[Nefmariel]

Name: Nefmariel Greenwillow
Creature: Dragoelve (Dragon/Elve changer)
Age: 2350
Gender: Female
Place Born: No Idea, but the first place I remember is Lothlorien

Looks: Light blonde hair (same style and color as Legolas's), blue-gray eyes, 5'11, very thin, burn mark on lower inner right arm.

Wepons: Elvish Bow, Two Daggers, Sword, myself
Magic: well my elvish long sight, and exelent hearing if that counts also I read minds.

Family: I was abandoned and have never known anyone
History: I remember waking in Lothlorien and learning to fight. Then I went to Rivendell and picked up more skills. I named myself, and am know the Leader of the Elven Wanderer's

Personality: I have few friends who I see everyonce in a while, I don't talk much, I just wander and offer my services to anyone who needs it, or I fend for myself.

Clothing: Slim green dress with a V-part in the middle long-sleeved, Black cloak with a hood, black hide riding boots, and an emerald heart pendant and a moss colored circle diamond in the middle.

Job: Leader of the Elven Wanderer's

Transportation: I usually walk or run but I do have a horse: white, the bottom of her legs near her hooves are grey, white mane, white tail, blue-gray eyes.

[Isal Celebalda]

Name: Isal Celebalda
Creature: Elf
Age: (Unknown, but he was born around the time of the kinslaying)
Gender: Male
Place Born: Ossiriand

Looks: Brown long hair, silver eyes, 5'10. Although a green-elf, he has travlled far and although never when into the west his eyes look like the eyes those who have saw the light of the Trees of Valinor.

Weapons: Dagger, Bow.

Magic: Being a high-ranked golden-elf of Rivendell (where he is now more settled than he usually is during his wanderings), Isal can heal powerfully through his music. It can heal marvellously, though herbs are sometimes required for poison cures.

Disabilities/Flaws: Isal cannot ever use a power-word, and will pass out if he's ever in the area when one is used. This is due to attempting to use powerful magic of this sort in childhood.

Family: Contact with his true family is non-existant. He was brought up by the Guild of Bards (it's name in common-tongue), and regards the Guild as his family.

History: Born in Ossiriand around the period when the Noldor were , he soon was abandoned at the Guild of . Taken in and brought up, he loves all music. He has spent his life searching, listening for echos of the Song of Eru.

Personality: He had a dream in his teenage years of recreating the Song of Illuvatar, this time without the dischords of Melkor. From that time on, he has searched the lands, listening on every peak and in every valley, in every forest and on every lake. He dreams to be the greatest bard in the history of Arda. Throughout his days, many have become followers of him, and his own guild, the Guild of Gwaithlon (Echo-Folk) now exists in middle-earth. Although he travels alone, he is a very thoughtful, caring person, and he loves poetry, song, dance. Suprisingly, he loves the company of others, especially those who are enthuisatic about his quest.

Clothing/Armor: Studded leather armour and green tunic, with a lute strung onto his back.

Note: I have just updated this profile to include a disability and flaw my character has.

[Phenix]

name: Phenix Blackwood

age: unknow

race: elf

weapons: a elvish longbow from mirkwood, two daggers

family: his parents were captured anf corupted by melkor. in other words, they became orcs

[Ice Man]

Name: Helleranin Silvester
Creature: Dark Elf
Date of Birth: In the beggining of the Second Age of ME
Place of Birth: The Blue Montains
Gender: Male

Looks: The most distinguishing features in Helleranin's appearence are his hair and his eyes, both pitch black dark that become completely invisible at night or in the shadows or in any darness. His skin is pale and soft and contrasts with the magnitued of his hair and eyes. Helleranin isn't very tall or strong, being only 5'10" tall an with a weight of 145 lbs, but he is extremely agile and very few are those who can outrun him, be it in the open feilds, in the caves of the Blue Mountains or in the middle of the most dense forests.

Personality, Behaviour and History: Through his entire life, Helleranin was of very few words, dedicating more of his time to observing, listening and learning. Very early did he fall in love with the letter and words and he takes much pride in his linguistic skills. After living his first centuries, Helleranin began to feel uncomfortable with the vasteness of Middle Earth and how many wonders were there to be seen and witnessed, so, together with his two older brothers, Silleranin and Siradin, he set out to travell through Middle Earth. Together, they travelled thousands of miles and lived dozens of fantastic adventures, returning to the Blue Mountains exacts 77 years after they had left. Ever since, Helleranin has left the Blue Mountains and travalled some many times, but never did he spend so long without returning home. Helleranin relates fairly with other people and races, and also fairs well when he is alone.

Clothes, weapons and armor: Helleranin wears clothers that are generally dark and sober, avoiding at all costs bright and alarming colours. He also wears no armor, for he wishes not to let go of the freedom of movement and agility that armors take away. His weapons are a long bow, which he came into posession in one of his many travellings through Middle Earth, and two short swords, given to him by his father, Meranin. In combat, Helleranin gives preference to the safety of distance, and relies more on his bow, but he is also a deadly foe when it comes to melee combat.

[Bethelarien]

Name: Bethelarien Undomiel

Age: Um.....who knows?

Race: Elf princess of Rivendell, Elrond's daughter (Arwen's twin). However, she spent many years in the Havens as well as Greenwood, and so is skilled in those areas as well.

Weapons: Bow & Arrows, Sword, daggers, other miscellaneous items.

History: Traveled to the West when her mother went, later returned in order to be with her father, whom she dearly missed.

[Dáin Ironfoot I]

Name: Dain Ironfoot I

Race: Dwarf

Sex: Male

Age: 154

Birthplace: Erebor

Home: Erebor (Lord of Erebor)

Family: Son of Nain II, son of Oin, son of Gloin, son of Thorin I, son of Thrain I, son of Nain I, son of Durin VI, son of Durin the Deathless

Appearance: Average Dwarf height of 4'10". Brown-red beard in two forks, brown-red hair, braided in back. Stubby nose similar to most Dwarves but bright blazing brown eyes which some say mirror the fire of Aule's anvil. Wears red copper Dragon Mask, mithril body armor, and black iron gauntlets, boots, and shoulder guards. Gauntlets inscribed with dwarf runes out of ithildin. Kheled-bruk hangs on back and throwing axes in his belt.

Weapon: Kheled-bruk: "Glass [Mirrored] Axe" in Khuzdul. Made of alloy of mithril and steel. Cannot be stained, nearly unbreakable, and mirrors any light upon its surface into an amazing spectacle of colors. 2. Zirik-barak: "Silver axes" in Khuzdul. Throwing axes kept in his sash. 3. A forging hammer ("Felak"), used for crafting, as well as a weapon in close quarters. 4. Chain- used for his inventing, but can be swung overhead as a weapon, also can be fastened with a throwing axe for more damage. Hidden in armor. 5. Small silver dagger ("zirak-zigil") used for picking locks, also used as a small weapon; concealed in his gauntlet

Personality: Wise for a Dwarf, but sometimes makes hasty decisions. Very aggresive and very stubborn, as are most Dwarves. Quick to make friends but quick to anger, like Dwarves are. His only downfall besides his aggressiveness is his excessive greed.

History: Raised in Erebor all his life, his father was the Lord of Erebor. Dragons marauded the kingdom until it fell, and its people nearly extinguished, the King included, and Dain took over lordship. He gathered the remaining Dwarf men and women and created a grand Dwarven army. His army took back their kingdom, killing many Dragons in the process. Dain now is a renowned Dwarf-lord, for killing many a Dragon and for his great mining skills. In his absence from his kingdom, his wife, Dame Kilease Ironfoot, rules in his place.

[*Lady Arwen*]

Name: Dimlondowen Vanyadiel
Age: 2887
Sex: Female
Race: Elf
Birthplace: Rivendell
Family:Unknown
Weapons: An Elven blade, forged in Rivendell. A bow from Lothlórien. A glass bottle, filled with light.
Appearance: Long brown hair, dark brown eyes.
Companions: Enedfalath, horse. Snow-Jer, hawk.
History: She lived in Rivendell, 9 years back she was exiled from there and only allowed to return at the word of Master Elrond. After that, she wandered throught the land. Meeting people and joining they quests.

[Ice Man]

Off Topic - Can someone show me to a new RP in which I might join as Helleranin?

Thanks.

:)

[Lossengondiel]

ok, here's my profile:

Name: Lhunaduial Avarostiel
Age: 152
Sex: Female
Race: full Elf
Origin: Born to unknown parents in an unknown place and raised by relatives of Arwen Undomiel
Appearance: Meduim height, white hair, stunning aquamarine eyes, smooth skin, simple yet colorful gowns of elfs
Abilities: amazing talent with swords, light footed, strong, sharp eyesight, sees well in darkness
Language: has an amazing interest in languages and have to date learned fluently all languages of Elves and Men, and has a little education in languages of Dwarves and other creatured
Weapons: two lightweight swords made of incredibly strong metal and decorated and polished by rhimestones and metals Protection: simple yet effective shield
Means of getting around: on foot or on her horse Thalionminuialiel
Personality: a loner, looks well after herself, enjoys being on her own, but works well with others when needed

Lhunaduial was born to unknown parents in an unknown place; she never knew her parents or where she was born. She was later taken in by relatives of Arwen Undomiel and was almost raised as her sister. Later in life though, the two seemed to have their differences, and while Arwen stayed in Rivendell Lhunaduial was not content staying in one place for her entire immortal life. She escaped off into Middle Earth and for years was not seen. Many many years later she returned to Rivendell, hardly recognizable. She possessed amazing swordmanship and a talent for languages. Lhunaduial prefered to practice fighting with her two swords, Himhen and Veromen, while others prefered to read or write. She is an excellent fighter, and prefers to fight along her fellow elfs in battle. Resides now in Greenwood the Great.

[Ramagna]

Where got the old profile thread? :confused:

Anyways, my changed a bit, so here I go:

Name: Ramagna, the Dreamwanderer
Age: Quite young for a ghost
Sex: male
Race: Had been a beorning with the ability to bear transform, but became a ghost like being
Origin: Born in the North of Mirkwood, got up along his family clan, defending the carrock and the northern anduin from orcs, wargs and any other enemies, became known to nature as a huge black bear and became befriended with elves...
Went with the elves and elf-friends on the quest against the evil blue Istari but died in fighting hundred ;o) of orcs...
... stayed in middleearth as a ghost, and develops new powers to keep in contact with the living world...
abilities: had the abilities to bear transform, but unknown abilities as a ghost
language: speaks the beorining language as well as westron and sindarin, understands as well the bear language
weapons: as a bear his own claws, but as a ghost his mind
personality: quick at anger (danger of becoming an evil spirit), but loyal to his friends... uneasy about himself being a ghost

[elvish-queen]

Well, this would be my profile if I am allowed to join!

Name: Isilwen Elenrohir/ Isilwen Star-rider
Age: 101 yrs, young as far as elves go!
Sex: female
Race: elf of Rivendell

History: As a young elf Isilwen was given the last stallion of the descent of Shadowfax, whom no-one but herself could handle. He was given to the elves of Rivendell as a gift, but proved unmanageable except by Isilwen. She named him Linta, meaning swift, and since then she has gone nowhere without. He too is immortal.
She is known to be able to ride any horse, and has a love of nature above all else. Any creature who attempts to damage nature she shall swear an enemy. She hates orcs, as a result of this.
Although shy and quiet, she can become hot-headed and her temper can get the better of her. She is not too proud, though, to admit she is wrong.

Weapons: Isilwen carries a bow and arrows and a small blade (+/- 40 cm long). She has an excellent shot, but uses her blade seldom.
Magic: None except for the ability to calm any animal, and control them without aid. She also has an amazing compassion for any human-being, and is able to understand what they are feeling, as long as they are true at heart.

[Carantalath]

Mine will be slightly changed from before, due to the fact that I'm too lazy to find my old profile.

Name: Carantalath
Age: 1361
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Description: She has long dark hair and gray eyes. She's tall (around five feet, ten inches) and thin. She's also wise and caring, having a strong liking to the sea and a dislike to fighting, though she loves adventure.
Weapons: A long sword
History: Though she never met her parents, she does know that she is indeed a princess, though of which land I couldn't tell you (first it was Lothlorien, then it was the Grey Havens, now I couldn't tell you:D ). She lived a happy life, though she would often dream of adventure. She was summoned to join the quest of the elves and elf-friends to destroy the power of the blue istari and that's where she currently is.

[Fading Evenstar]

Name: Everiel, (Lost Light of the Fading Evenstar)
If you need a shorter name, I can be Eve of Lothlorien or something like that

Age: 121

Race: Elf

Birthplace: Lothlorien

Look: Long, darkn brown hair, dark, yet peircingly bright brown eyes, 5'10 in height, clothed in simple robes of deep colours (think of the gown Arwen wore in the movie 'The Fellowship Of
The Ring' when she rode Asfaloth to Rivendell with Frodo

Weapon: Slightly curved Evish blade with words 'Beholder of the Evenstar' engraved upon it in Tengwar. A bow crafted by the finest in Lorien.

Family: Distant relative of Galadriel, borne to a mother who receded to to Grey Havens after losing my father.

Personality: Quiet, a bit of a loner, don't like to be pestered. Wander the lands alone and appear in times of need. Don't communicate unless I have a reason to do so, or unless it is with someone close to me. I do things on my own time, and in my own way.

Background Information: Was given the name of the Light of Fading Evenstar as I possessed the darker beauty of Arwen Evenstar as oppose to the fair-haired elves. When I was two score and 7 years, I left the woods of Lorien on my own with my horse Valaerthil and chose to wander the lands of Middle Earth on my own. In the next years, little seen and heard of by all others safe my few short appearances, I was granted the name of "The Lost Light of the Fading Evenstar".

[WarriorMay]

Name: May or Shadow
Elven name: Tárakaliel
Creature: Elf
Age: 900...give or take a few years.
Gender: Female
Place Born:Mirkwood

Looks: Black long hair, soft sea blue, 5'10, scar on left arm. (Refer to avatar)

Language: May is an elf, and speaks the language of the elves, but she is a bit rusty.

Wepons: Sword with elvish markings, a black bow with white decoration, and a dagger.
Magic Yes/No: Knows only a little bit of elven magic.

Family: Does not know family, was abandoned reason not known.
History: Born in Mirkwood without a name or family. Founded by a lone travler and was named May. When she could live on her own, she bid farewell to the traveler and set out. She one day hopes to return to him. When she left, she searched for family, but no success. With her life so far, her closest friends are Lytra, Glory and Astaldolosswen. It may not be family but her horse Iarbeleth, meaning swift, is a reminder of Lytra's company that she has had.

Personality: May has a sense of humour. She enjoys the company of her very close friends. But she's not all fun and games. When she is called upon, her heart becomes serious, and is willing to do almost anything to please anyone.

Clothing/Armor: White tunic and black leggings. On top of her white tunic, she wears a silver leather like shirt. On the bottom of the shirt are imprints of leaves in a lighter shade of silver, black leather boots and a black cloak.

[Lossen Vana]

Name: Lossen Vana
Elven name: Lossen Vana
Creature: Elf
Age: 214
Gender: Female
Place Born: Rivendell

Looks: Has a beautiful snow white face. With deep eartly tones of rose and crimson.

Language: Elfish

Wepons: She has a bow made out of Ivory and arrows made out of Ivory and Silver. She also a small hip dagger and a small sword.

Magic Yes/No: No

Family: She use to have a family but they died in a recent accident. They were quite loving. But didn't Know how to raise such a headstong child.

History: She was born in Rivendell and lived there the first 200 years of her life. Then after that her family desided to move out of Rivendell to a small elf conlony SE of Rivendell. It took her 14 years to make the treak with her family, due to money and inconveces along the road, like hunger.

Personality: Shy but extremly headstrong. She wants to be free from her family, (which her wish was granted by there death). She is normally happy and tends to herself in her own ways. Usally misterous because of her quiteness.

Clothing/Armor: Her clothes are made out of fine elf silks. They are of a fine white, with gold weavings. Her boots are made out of dragon hide. She carries a small white sheild with a gold making of a dragon on it. It is extreamly tiny and is more the less a large wristgard.

[Emowyn]

Name: Émowyn (Woodmaid)

Age: Born in the year 1432 of the Third age at the death of the King of Gondor

Race: Wood/Green Elf

Kin: Silvan

Gender: Female

Birithplace: Halls of King Thranduil, Mirkwood

Family: Father;- Lord Émbyth, Mother;- Lady Rhiwyn, Brother;- Émoduil

Occupation: Eastern Ranger & Elven Archer

Weapon: The Athril- Brother sword of Glamdring made by elvish smiths. Lóthendil - Elvish bow made from the wood of LothLorien and set with slithers of Mithril, The matching quiver contains no less than 17 arrows, each with silver heads engraved with an "L" rune. The tails' are sleek and narrow to give the most speed to each arrow. Also two elegant elvish knives with various engravings.

History: Born in the underground halls of Mirkwood, Émowyn was raised within the trees of the wood elves. Before she had aged more than a year, her father, Lord Émbyth died in an alliance to Gondor and Rohan. It was then Émowyn and her brother Émoduil was taken under the fathership of King Thranduil of Mirkwood, where in Erebor, she became Elesselde meaning Elf-Child. Émowyn was raised learning all she could about archery, sword-play, crafting, music and ancient languages. At the age of 16 she rode out to Rivendell on her horse Elvealoth, where her mother now dwelt in the house of Elrond. From Rivendell, a fellowship of elves set out to Lorien where Émowyn was then to stay. She then was taught the art of boating, cavery and more. From then on she did not leave LothLorien but only to ride with Elvealoth to Mirkwood. Many years later, the elven Lady left LothLorien and trained as a Ranger, her elvish abilities aided her and she learnt fast. Once her training was complete she returned to the halls of Thranduil where she then dwelt as the Lady Elesselde.

Appearance: 5'5" slender and graceful as are her kin. Émowyn's hair in long and free, ending at her lower back, and is the colour of pale blonde, light sunlight. It is usually worn in braids beside the ears and half pulled back over the head into a plat as is the fashion with elves. Her eyes are unusually dark even for an elf of her kin, who are renowned for fair hair and deep eyes. She is not known for her beauty but is still fair to behold, however she is quite plain when beside the Undomiel.

Clothing: (It is best to describe this in layers)
Normal/Riding:
Layer1;- This is a soft, white, cotton dress, laced at the front like a simple corset. The sleeves are bound halfway above the elbow and then hang, split and trumpet like over her hands. There is simple embroidery across the bodice and around the neck. The hem line ends above the feet. As the Lady Elesselde, she wears a sleaker, more regal version of this with a Mithril studded belt.
Layer 2;- Over this simple garb in a second bodice made of dark brown leather. This has a wide neck and a fitted shape.
Layer 3;- To compleate this main outfit, Émowyn wears a thick sword belt in which hangs the Athril in its' leather and studded scabbard. She also wears a pair of ornaitly decorated wrist and hand guards, matching the style of that in the bodice. Over all of this is the ordinary cloak with can be found in Lorien held in a green and silver, leaf clasp. Émowyn also wears her quiver and bow over this cloak like that of the style of Legolas.
Other items which the archess may be clad, are simple boots and a leather pouch.
Ranger/Hunting:
Layer1;- This is the same as her dress only a fitted shirt with dark grey/brown pants.
Layer 2;- Over this is a darkish jade tunic with the same style cut as the bodice she wears with her dress and ending just below the knee. Around her waist, is a dark brown/black leather sword belt with a silver elven buckle, hanging from which is Athril in a leather and studded sheath.
Layer 3;- To compleate this main outfit, Émowyn wears a pair of ornaitly decorated wrist and hand guards, the same as with her normal attire, and over all of this is the ordinary cloak with can be found in Lorien held in a green and silver, leaf clasp. Émowyn also wears her quiver and bow over this cloak like that of the style of Legolas.
Other items which the archess may be clad, are simple dark brown boots, bound with lighter brown leather straps. A leather pouch and a delecate leaf pendant.

Armor: This is mainly the same as her ranger attire only she wears armor over her arms, hips and lower legs.

Mount: Alvealoth, A Palomino hunter (gelding), with a fiery and wild nature but calm and soft towards the gentle nature of the elf kin. He was a gift to Émowyn as a colt from the King of Rohan, who had been good friends with her Father, Lord Émbyth.

Close friends: Legolas (Greenleaf) Elf of Mirkwood(This is not some crazed fan thing, there is a HUGE story behind it), Tárakaliel Elf of Mirkwood, Aomer Man of Rohan and Glorn Dwarf of Moria.

Other: Émowyn is extremely close to her one and only sibling, Émoduil, who rides alongside the men of Rohan. When their Father was killed, Émowyn looked to her brother for support, and although King Thranduil, a close friend to Émbyth, was there to raise her, the white lady still felt insecure.

[Lantalasse]

Name: Lantalasse

Figure: tallish (184 cm), light brown with blonde streaks hair, grey eyes

Gender:Male

Weapons/Armor: ok can't remember the name for this weapon, it's a staff with blades at both edges....(if someone knows please help!!), light leather armor, green brown and grey colours

Birthplace: Near Fangorn Forest

Parents: Taken by the shadow, tortured and turned into orcs a few days after my birth

Bio: Parents lost, saved by Ents in fangorn given to Galadriel and Celeborn for raising in Lothlorien, currently in assosiation with Rangers. Frequent visits to Fangorn

Age: 259

Languages: most Elvish tongues

Personality: An objective introvert, Lantalasse walks the woods and has a deep relationship with trees and ents, he is mostly seen on his own and rarely in a group except if there is a quest underway. a self-proclaimed narcissist he looks at his image on the river surface trying to figure out whether he loves or hates himself. he sings constantly as a means of calming his fragile being

[Rasec]

Name: Rasec Lyndomënian Geäthryn.
Age: 1045 years.
Gender: Male.
Race: Elf-Human.
Family: Father - Cesar Geäthryn (Human).
Mother - Lyrathòr Lyndomënian (Elf).
Birthplace: Laurelindórenan (Lothlórien).
Home: Always wandering, but he prefers to dwell in his birthplace.

Appearance: Tall (1.88m), fair skin, dark blue flaming eyes, brown-golden long hair. He usually wears fair elven clothes. His favourite colours are white, silver and gold. As shoes he wears fair leather boots.
Personality: Rasec is emotionally and rationally strong. He is very intelligent and gets on well with everyone, for he is always in good mood.

Animals: A fast white horse (Gwyndòfir) and a white falcon (Elgòfir).
Abilities: Fast walker and rider, keen vision, talented archer and sword-fighter. Great healing power.
Items: Always carries a bag with medicines and other healing materials, some elvish food (lembas), and some useful stuff for different kinds of paths.
Weapons: Elvish long sword (Galáphix) and elvish bow (Galámien).
Magic: Yes.

History: Rasec was born in Lothlórien, where his parents were living when he came to life. Today, only his immortal mother lives. But he promised himself he would be as honourable as his father once was. He considers himself an Elf, though half of his blood is Human.
For long years of elves, Rasec was learnt by noble men how to fight bravely, drawing a sword, and how to fabulously use bow and arrow. He also learnt how to be always in touch with people and how to have a good relationship with everyone. Now he felt ready for joining a world of adventure.

[Emowyn]

Occ: here's Emoduil's Porfile for the Rhun RPG :)

Name: Émoduil Lord of Mirthdor

Age: Born in the year 1428 of the Third age

Race: Silvan Wood Elf

Gender: Male

Birithplace: Minas Anûl, Conltor

Family: Father;- Lord Émbyth, Mother;- Rhiwyn, Sister;- Émowyn

Weapon: The Lodóthil – The hilt of the Lodóthil is mainly made from Mithril, making is very valuable. It is, of course, his Father, Émbyth’s sword and was placed in his possession by King Thranduil at the age of 20 before he rode to Rivendell with his sibling, Émowyn. He also has a Long-Bow named Mirdúil, a bow used by the archers of Mirkwood. She also has two delecate knives, made by the elegant elves.

History: Émoduil was actually born in the East within the city of Minas Anûl in Conltor, the Silver city of Men. When his Father, Lord Émbyth of Mirthdor, rode out to the West to stand in an Alligence to Rohan and Gondor, He and his pregnant mother, Rhiwyn, journeyed to Mirkwood, where they dwelt in the halls of King Thranduil. At the ending of his forth year, and two months into arriving at Mirkwood, Rhiwyn gave birth to a sister, named Émowyn, Elf-Child. It was during his fifth year that news reached the Elven child of the death of his Father. His Mother, sought with grief, fled to the fair woods of LothLorien, leaving Émoduil and his sister under the fathership of Thranduil, who adopted them as his own. For many years, Émoduil grew in Mirkwood, occasionally riding out to Mirthdor with Elladan and Elrohir, sons of Lord Elrond of the Elves. When he had ridden Middle–Earth for 20 Men years, Émoduil was given his father’s sword, The Lodóthil, Sword of the Mirthdor Elves. It was with this weapon that he was to protect his dear sister, Émowyn, as he rode with her on his steed, Rhonabwy, to Rivendell where they would meet back with their Mother, Rhiwyn, before she left for the grey havens. From Rivendell, Émoduil and Émowyn traveled to LothLorien, where he left his sister and continued to Rohan where he would bind to a new allegiance with the race of men. In 1851, of the Third age, Émoduil went into battle against the Weinriders in Gondor and did not return until after the crowning of the new king in 1945.

Appearance: 5'8" Tall, and well built as all elves of his kin are. Like his sister, Émoduil has long blonde hair which is worn in the braided style of the elves. His set jaw gives his face the strong but youthful which his father, Émbyth bore, and the deep brown eyes of his Mother, Rhiwyn, add to his mystical age. His hair is not always the long and sleek style as it is with most of the western kin, but sometimes rugged, and similar to the men of Rohan, to which was his preferred style.

Clothing: (Not completed yet.)

Armor: The armor of Émoduil is mainly that of his usual ridding attire. Over his shirt and leather jacket is a chain mail set, he also wears shoulder and lower body armor. It is not often that the elf wears a helmet, however it is not rare for him to do so in battle.

Mount: Rhonabwy, a large, freewilled white mare, built to cover great distances at speed. Like Alvealoth, Rhonabwy is an elven horse, gifted to live many ages, but not to live an immortal life. Like most of the Elf-Horses, Rhonabwy was wild and untamed before she came to Émoduil.

Other: For all the ages, battles and lands this immortal elf has witnessed, Émoduil holds more respect and worry for his younger sister, Émowyn. It is his oath that he, should it come to pass, that she he have to choose between protecting Émowyn and fighting a battle of darkness in either the East of West, he would rather give his life to Émowyn and die saving her and any other being alive. It is for this reason, that if she is ever in a danger she cannot face, Émoduil will be at her side as fast as he can. However he is not over protective. He knows that Émowyn is trained both in archery, sword fighting and ways of Rangers and never underestimates her skill.

[Angoreth]

Name:Angoreth Silver leaf

Age:147

Gender:Female

Race: Brown wood elf

Birth place:Grey Heavens

Weapons:Sword-valar,bow,and two daggers(witch I keep in my belt).

Appearance:Gold hair, silver eyes(glowesh blue at night),slender,Hight 5'3,.

location:where ever my feet take me(but prefers to visit mirkwod).

Family: Father-Dragon slayer of the north,Mother-warrior of the south, Eldest sister- watcher over the seas, two younger sisters-infents.

[LegolasLuver]

Name:Lailonniel (Lai)

Age: 1,345

Race: Elf

Gender: Female

Birthplace: Mirkwood

Weapons: Elven-made pesonilized bow and arrows, 2 elven-made personilized long knives, and one small daggar hidden away

Apperance: Long, golden blonde shiny hair, sparkling water blue eyes(a firey red if mad,a dull grey if upset) Thin (but not too thin) about 5'6

Home: At Mirkwood, or wandering

History: My family I do not know. They left me when I was young. I stayed with my Uncle, that taught me how to defend myself and some powers of healing. The only thing my family left me was a silver ring with a green stone. I am forever longing to see my family again.

Magic: power of healing, jumping high and runnig fast, good hearing and sight, i can send telepathic messages

Clothing: Either a Slim green or white V-neck dress. Or A tight green top with green breeches and brown boots up to my knees, a Green cloak. I also where a necklace that has a green leaf pendant on a silver chain given to me by my beloved Legolas.

Transportation: My elegant white stallion, Wahini, that I use no bit, bridle or saddle.

Job: Princess of Mirkwood, or elven wanderer.

[Aulë]

Name: Chokang

Age: 88

Gender: Male

Species: Dwarf

Place Of Dwelling: Iron Hills

Weapons: Double Bladed War Axe (primary), Bearded Axe (secondary), Warhammer (rarely carried), Several Throwing Axes.

Appearance: Dark red hair, with a forked beard, Stubby nose, Scar above left eyebrow, Grey eyes, 3'9" in height, Dark brown cloak (with Hammer & Anvil brooch), mithril vest underneath a red and brown long sleeved shirt, Dark brown pants, brown overcoat, which is fastened with a large belt, with a hammer&anvil on the buckle.

Armour: Golden helm (similar to Gimli's in PJ's LOTR), black heavy boots with steel soles. Steel/chain-mail arm and leg armour.

Family: Son of Dwalin, Nephew of Balin, Grandson of Fundin

History: Unknown (yet)

Personality: Humorous, Lazy at times, Loves his food, but fierce in battle. Avoids Elves where-ever possible. Distrusts Men and their habits. Fond of Hobbits.

Other: Brown pony called Moja

[Liat_ravensong]

Name: Liat Ravensong

Age: Born in the year 1340 of the Third age

Race: Half-Elf

Gender: Female

Birithplace: Village on the border of Haard and South Gondor

Family: Father;- Thaindor, Mother;- Elyssa

Occupation: Wandering Elf

Weapon: Long-sword, LothLorien long-bow, several knives.

History: Born in a tiny in village of Men of the border between the lands of Haard and Southen Gondor, to Elyssa, a herdsman's daughter and Thaindor, an exiled elf of Lorien. Her mother died in childbirth. At the age of 15, her village was attacked by raiders, her father sent her to Mirkwood with his sword, whilst he stayed to fight for the village. he was killed in battle. She dwelt in mirkwood for about 500 years. She decided to leave on learning that her father was originally a high elf of Lorien. With her, went Tauron Snowfeather, as he was unhappy in Mirkwood and longed for change. They arrived in LothLorien and was welcomed by Celeborn who had now forgiven her father. Thaindor's land was offered back to her, however she refused knowing that she could not stay but could return later to claim it. From then on, she and Tauron, dwelt in the style of rangers althouigh not becomming one.

Appearance: 5'6", Long raven black hair to lower waist, Large forest green eyes, a scar across the left cheekbone from corner of eye. Strinking not Beautiful.

Clothing:
Normal;- White shirt with plain dark green, sleevless tunic ending at her knees, large darker collar, embroiderd with intricate gold patterns. Plain brown breaches, and dark leather boots. Cloak of Lothlorien with leaf clasp. Brown leather belt on which hang her sword and some of her knives. Brown leather wrist guards with gold pattens like collar.
Elvish dress;- long, full length dress made of elven silks. Long, trumpet sleeves. The top half of the dress is pale green and covered in more gold stitching. The lower skirt is white with the same gold patterns around the hem. Unpon her head is a gondorian simple crown. and a gold necklace.


Armor: Not really got any.

Mount: A bay Roan gelding called Ankalelilta (Sun-Dance)

Close friends: None really apart from Tauron

[Jesse]

Name: Jesse
Language: Can speak Elvish and the common language
Height: 5'6'
Weight: 140 lbs.
Hair color: Blonde
Race: Elf from Rivvendell
History: Jesse is a loner Elf. He made his home in Rivvendell and owns property there. When he was a boy, he was an apprentice under an old man whom he called "Elder." Jesse learned some magic through the Elder. Now the Elder is deceased and Jesse knows nor trusts no one. Deep in his heart, he hopes to go on a journey with others.
Weapon: His sword (has his signia and logo on it) and his bow set.
Birthplace: Unknown (he assumes Rivvendell.)
Mode of transportation: His horse, Bemsi.
Age: Unknown

[Finduilas]

Name: Finduilas, Ondo Tari
Race: Elf
Gender: Female
Age: 222
Place of birth: Lorien, Sar Fall
Place of dwelling: Middle-earth
Appearance: 1.82 tall, ginger hair, incredibly fair, blue eyes, has a few freckles
Family Tree: Daeron( who falls in love with the fair Luthien) --> Sinead(dies young in a battle
with orcs; has a
longly unknown
daughter- Mithonia)
--> Ismaril(marries Ondo)

Ismaril + Ondo-->Aran, later Nwalca( cruel) –Mithonia marries him by force
Nwalca + Mithonia -->Finduilas- a maiden, born in Lorien; her mother dies while she gives her birth; her childhood is oppressed by her father’s tyrannity; her father makes her cold-blooded.
History: She’s brought up by Nwalca. When she’s 58 years of age she falls in love with a poor elf from the neighbourhood. However, her father forbids her to meet him. She then tries to commit suicide by jumping of the fall where she’s born. Nonetheless, Nwalca stops her.
She’s very close with Galadriel who secretly tries to repress the Darkness in her heart. When she’s 100 years old her father takes her to Gondor where he shows her Mordor and its black art. He leads her into magic. The next 100 years she spends alone in Lorien only with her magic teacher Saffo. Nwalca sets off to the unknown. At her 200th birthday he comes back and gives her a small counterfeit of the Silmarills which were created by the Sindar. It is just then when she realizes the temptation the ‘rocks’ provoke and she decides to fight against human (and elf’s) defects such us temptation, envy, hatred, etc.
She speaks the language of every species. She relaxes the best in the Nature and among animals.
When she comes to 220 years of age, she leaves Lorien with the duplicates of the Silmarills and has been roaming for 2 years now.
Weapons: Mental magic; uses the power of nature to help her; influence on decisions; able to dissuade and persuade only with a look; makes people forget, etc.
Clothing: nothing specific, she wanders and hides from enemies so she wears different pieces of clothing including men’s.
Native language: Quenya, she’s taught by Galadriel
Animal: a giant dog which is similar to our so called Great Dane
Personality: determined, with an intelligent sense of humour, however, quite uncommunicative and fairly sad, not easily but strongly loves, a reliable friend although she doesn’t have many friends since she had left Lorien

[Valawen]

Name: Valawen

Race: Elf

Gender: Female

Age: About 1,007 years

Home: Rivendell

Occupation: Healer and warrior; has taken to wandering in Middle-earth and meeting new people (occasionally accompanying them in their journeys) while her own people are heading westward

Abilities: Healing the fatally wounded and the sick of heart; fighting goblins/orcs on foot and horseback

Weapons: Her trusty silver bow and arrows and an intricately engraved knife with yellowing ivory handle

Appearance: 5'7" with long black hair and bright emerald green eyes; wears a long grey dress with an upturned collar and a silver winged horse pin at her throat

Animal: A white horse named Roccondil (a gift from a son of Gondor for being healed from his fatal wound)

Personality: Quiet, friendly, and slow to anger

[xime i love OB]

name-Daerien
birthplace-lothlórien
gender- female
race-elf
age-unoknown (young=)
history-she born in lorien , daughter of argien(galadriel grand dauhter) she sometimes visit rivendel.in one of her journeys she meet imrahil and they fall in love she is kind of confuse she dont know what to do if she leaves lorien and go to dol amroth with her love she will be mortal and if she dont she will die for a broken heart.
hobbies- she loves sing , thaks walks in night and look at the stars and moon.
lenguages- elvish and common tongue
appearance-1.70 tall brown hair , green eyes uses a white dress and a necklace and a bracalet with a silver swam.
weapons- bow,arrows and a knife.
animals- she have her white horse uidin

[ElvishHellion]

Name: Lorien Samara Woods
Race: Dwelf( If you have to ask you'll never know)
Age: 2014(looks 14)
Looks: Black hair, dark blue(almost black)eyes,On my left hand i have a little nub of flesh and nail ( i have 6 fingers)I also have a raised brown wen on my throat both which ppl say is the devils mark
Weapons: Elvish bow and knife hand made quiver
Born in Mirkwood but lived iN LothLorien(hence my name)

[Elf-Archer755]

Name-Morlithion

Race-Elf

Gender-Male

Age-2,594

Birthplace-Lothlorien

Family-His mother lives in Lothlorien and his father dissapeared

Home-Caras Galadhon

Animals-Starmane(horse) and Vingil(messenger bird)

Weapons-Morlithion has a wide arsenal of weapons in his possesion. The most common weapon for him is his bow. Given to him by the Lord and Lady of Caras Galadhon, he uses the Bow of the Galadhrim well. He also has a long sword called Angstar(which glows firey red when danger is near). It is an Elvish sword used by an Elf named Gawerty in The Fall of Gondolin. He also has a long dagger that is stained with orc blood.

Items-He has an Elvish cloak of Lorien in his possesion and a horn with the mark of Lorien

Appearence-He has dark blue eyes and long golden hair. He is about 5'11 in height and weighs 125 lbs.
Personality-He is bold and brave. He is a fearless leader and will kill orcs without even thinking twice about it. He has a liking of Men and Dwarves. He and his brother Elfa are best friends(and twins).

History-He was born in Lorien, but he traveled a lot. He was given his sword(Angstar) just before his father dissapeared. He was in Mirkwood when The Battle of Five Armies erupted, and he marched to Erebor with them. He also snuck into Helm's Deep unnoticed and cloaked, and fought bravely. He then went with his friend Tanroth to Minas Tirith to help defend the city. He then marched to the Black Gate for one final confrontation with the armies of Sauron. The Ring was destroyed, and Sauron's reign ended. But one of Sauron's chief Lietentants, Gurthang , lived. And at his fortress, Sardonium, he conducted evil to destroy Men, Elves(that didn't leave Middle-earth), and Dwarves. Gurthang was killed by Tanroth, and Nilmorgul(Dark Elf, brother of Morlithion) was killed by Morlithion in The Siege of Sardonium.

[Elvin Motricé]

Name: Elvin Motricé

Race: Grey Elf

Gender: Male

Age: There has never been anyone who has recorded how long he has lived, his earliest memories go back to the time that the Valar destroyed the fleet of the Numénor.

Home: Rivendell

Occupation: Healer and a studier of the ancient Elven magics, since he has dwelled in the West he can assume his form from the West when it is necessary.

Abilities: His powers pertain the healing of those with a wounded spirit and the use of the old Elvin magics that are lost to most of the Elves who dwell in Arda.

Weapons: A mithril staff and a mithril blade (appereance of a katana)

Clothing:
Silver Robe A robe woven from mithril. It took years to weave and required powerfull magics to make the mithril suple...

Bracers A set of mithril bracers, They serve to deflect weapons (and occasionally spells)

Silver cloak This is a cloak made out of mithril, created in the same way as the robe

Dragonbelt A silver belt engraved with dragons, a gift from the dragon Raen.

Boots of Elvenkind These sturdy boots were a gift from Elvins best friend Elviarin (an elven girl).

Signetring of the Guardians A signetring with a strange symbol engraved in it.


Appearance: Elvin stands 6 feet tall and wears long, flowing, silver robes. He has green eyes and his long silver hair are held back by a circlet set with an oval blue gem.

Animal: His faithfull companion the wolf Silvernight, who is named after the colour of his fur.

Personality: Quiet, friendly but dangerous when angered.

[Calime Silvana]

Arrighty...Here ish my profile. Hope y'all like:) Just so everyone knows Anamatar will probably hate it but I couldn't care less.
Name: Tarwëyn Silimaurë

Creature: Dark Forest Elf

Age: 115 years

Gender: Female

Birth Place: Tarwëyn was born in the forest of Parth Galen, and then for a short time lived with a community of her kind by Nen Hithoel, the great oval lake that lies in the mid-course of the River Anduin, which enters it through the Gates of Argonath to the north and then empties in the rushing falls of Rauros. This is some twenty miles to the south of Parth Galen.

Appearance: Tarwëyn has intense green eyes that tell of countless ages, her stature is 5’9”, and she is slim, with a pale complexion and a scar on her right cheek. Her hair falls down to her waist, slightly curling at the tips, but is more often than not concealed beneath a cloak. It is the color of the autumn leaves of the trees in Parth Galen, a lustrous auburn with hints of silver. Her ears are palpably elven.

Weapons: Tarwëyn has an elvish bow, a double-bladed sword, Anathros, and many small and simple daggers. When her father was alive he trained Tarwëyn to use a bow--it's her specialty. Ever since he has been gone she taught herself; but all archers--or maybe just those who intend to survive awhile--need some training at least in close combat... and that's what the daggers are for. She is well built, for she carries these all on her, held in a pack very useful for weapons and other odd contrivances.

Magic: She has exceptional eyesight, such is given to elves, and that is about it. This may not be classified as magic, but most animals no matter how wild will instantly tame under her hand...

Other facets: Tarwëyn is very pessimistic, and severely hates being in, near, and around large groups. Ever since her family departed from this life she has been distrustful and wary of everything, especially humans.

Family: Tarwëyn has no parents, only a twin brother, Aërandir...-who may or may not be living still. -The last she saw of him was while her community was being assaulted, so it’s quite feasible that he is dead. Wargs bearing cruel and malicious men besieged her village; and her parents were savagely murdered-right in front of her eyes. -She was 115 years old...and barely escaped with her life. Evidence of the attack becomes her personage, as a massive scar covers part of her right cheek, painfully visible, as if a spiteful reminder of the precious blood that was shed and the lives that were taken on that fateful day. Ever mourning her loss, Tarwëyn remains detached and apparently indifferent to life in general.

History: After her disappointment, most of her time is spent aimlessly wandering and/or searching in vain for her lost brother. Though few know of her and scarcely any like her, Tarwëyn has been known to help people in times of need, engaging her with a grudging respect and (from time to time) admiration.

Personality: Tarwëyn is a recluse. She is unresponsive, impassive, and expressionless. The only being that she communicates with is her horse. Her single publicly known virtue is that she will willingly do anything for someone if it will help them.

Clothing: Tarwëyn is typically dressed in a light green garment made of Lushk, with silver-embroidered leaves on the sleeves. She has two cloaks made of Hithlain. For warmth, she uses a heavy gray cloak, fastened by a simple clasp made of two black hooks and worn when she startlingly doesn’t mind whether or not she is noticed. She is also known to don this cloak at night so that she can unify with the dark. The other cloak is an ever-changing forest-green, with a clasp that her mother gave her, shaped into a ‘Tree of Silver’, (Celeborn) spun by Ufareyn, and endowed with a virtue that can conceal one’s person from enemies and the public in general. She is not a collective elf, and uses this surreptitious cloak habitually.

Job: Tarwëyn has no job, but will perhaps soon start learning to become an assassin at the learning center, Heren Istarion.

Transportation: Tarwëyn’s method of transportation is her horse and friend, Káriersilmë, whom she named. Her name is High Elvish, the translation of which means “They have made Starlight”; for her Body color is silver (not a mixture of black and white hairs, but each individual hair gleams a brilliant gray) ‘Silmë has shadowing across her chest and a dark star on her forehead...Re naa vanima... Tarwëyn found her among the trees in Parth Galen, dying. Neither beauty nor speed were factors when she begot ‘Silmë; for Tarwëyn was lonely and in need of a companion, but when ‘Silmë fully matured, it was of no consequence, for she exceeded most all in both alacrity and splendor, and longevity.

[Milonna]

-Name: Milonna
-Age: 3136 years of Men
-Place of Birth: Lothlorien
-Father: Unilmand (killed by Sauron)
-Mother: Lómadia (disappeared long ago)
-Brothers: None
-Sisters: Filen (killed by Orcs)

-Race: Elf
-Height: 6 foot, 1 inch
-Hair: Light brown, quite long (just beyond shoulder length), his hair drapes down his back.
-Eyes: Deep green
-Clothing: Wears a light blue shirt with long sleeves, over which he wears a sleeveless tough green travelling shirt, with lighter green trousers and deep brown boots. His hands have deep brown gloves, he also wears a deep blue cloak which is joined over his right shoulder, with part going under his left arm.

-History: Milonna was only young when Sauron conquered middle-earth, but he knows the events well. He has been a sentinel guarding the borders of Lothlorien for many centuries.

-Personality: Milonna has always been headstrong and will interfere in the matters of others if they need help, or are wrong about something. He has never truly been at home in Middle-Earth.

-Abilities: Milonna is quick with his sword, and accurate with his bow.

-Weapons: Lorien long bow accompanied by a quiver of arrows, and a long handled Elven sword, which he keeps in a deep brown sheath over his back (near his arrows).

Is that ok?

[Wonko The Sane]

My RP Profile: Arianne The Dark Elf (http://www.thetolkienforum.com/showthread.php?postid=197510#post197510)

[Peacemaker]

Name: Nimrodel. last name is unknown, but quite often Silvermoon or Sweetwater is used.
Race: Elf
Gender: Female
Age: unknown, but a few thousand years
Birthplace: also unknown
Family: unknown as well
Home: she wanders far and wide across Middle Earth, but the home of her heart is in Rivendell
Occupation: Elf warrior
Animal: a dove named Purity, pitch black horse named Shadow Knight
Abilities: has had at least a little training in all Elvish abilities. hey, she's a wandering Elf, she's gotta have SOME kind of hobby! :rolleyes: :D
Weapons: Elvish bow and arrow
Items: Forest-green cloak which can warm you up no matter how cold and can hide you in any forest
Appearance: about 5'10, bright silver eyes, waist-length silver-blond hair, pale skin. she's a pale beauty w/ sad eyes.
Personality: very friendly, and would rather make friends than fight. she is very slow to fighting and t anger, but when she reaches it, it breaks over you like a storm and very rarely has anyone lived through it
History: when a young elf, her parents died mysteriously (many say it was in the War of the Ring, but no one can confirm that) around the time that the Ring was originally lost. she was someone lost in the Misty Mountains, and was one day found and rescued from the Orcs by a handsome young Elf whose face she can only vaguely remember, but is sure she will see him one day again. He took her to Rivendell, where an Elf took her in and raised her and trained her in battle and what the mortals would call magic. very little is known about her, only her first name is known but people tend to call her last name Silvermoon or Sweetwater. She wanders far and wide across Middle Earth, searching for clues as to who she is, who her parents were, and who it was that rescued her. But she sense that she is on a doomed journey and she will never find the answers.........