RPing bios

[Nenya]

Name: Eleveth

Race: Human

Age: 17

Gender: female
Family: sister Gayssa (24)
brother Aethor (27)

Parents: deceased

Height: 5"6"

Home: Rohan

Build: Average height, not fat, but not slim either

Weapons: sword, bow

Other items: parchment with a story that was written by her parents before they died. No one found out what´s written there yet, because she never takes it out of her backpack, unless she´s alone

Animals/Transport: horse Nuelin

Appearance: She´d be quite beautiful, if she wouldn´t have a scar on her forehead and another small one on her chin. Her skin is pale, eyes grey. She has long brown hair, which are always made into a braid.

Strengths: archery, fencing

Weaknesses: Tends to be hasty and doesn´t care about her safety much. She´s afraid of heights. Can apppear cold when you first meet her.

Personality: Quiet and serious, doesn´t smile very often. Her family means everything to her and deep inside she is an artist who loves writing above all and is forced to be alone. Other kids in her village never accepted her, because she didn´t have parents and made fun of her scars. She is warm and friendly once you get to know her and is very loyal to her friends, also trustworthy. Doesn´t have a quick temper, but it´s not good to be around her if you make her angry. Usually keeps her thoughts to herself.

History: She spent her entire life in Rohan, but her parents died when their village was attacked by Orcs. From then on she lived with her older brother and sister, but the sadness stayed and her scars remind her of that attack every day. Her brother is a warrior and he taught her to defend herself, while her sister helped her in the art of writing. She was encouraged to find a profession that would suit her and started travelling around her homeland together with her lifelong friend Celia. That wasn´t always a good idea, but they somehow survived, though she got really sick along the way.

[Jack Sparrow]

Hi Nenya!

Name: Frór Thunderfist
Race: Dwarven
Age: (I need so advice on this one… a middle-aged Dwarf)
Gender: male
Family: Gwalin Mightyhead his brother
Parents:
Height: (er… short...) 3ft 4 (guessing… HELP!)
Home: Varies… he likes dark caves and narrow passages
Build: Short, and stocky
Weapons: Broad axe, battle axe, and two light throwing axes
Other items:
Animals/Transport: Dislikes horses, ponys dislike him, relies on his own two feet to take him where he needs to go
Appearance:
Strengths: Good combatant…
Weaknesses: Tends to be hasty and pretends to distrust everyone and everything which makes him rather annoying. Likes to drink to much rum… er… ale.
Personality: Loud and boisterous… You will always know where he is due to his voice. He smiles often under his dark beard. He is warm but still loud once you get to know him. But you must get past his distrust. Has a quick temper, and more so when he has been drinking. Watch out for the flying chairs.
Makes his thoughts heard… over and over and over
History: Er… I will need to think on this!


Have some rum!  

[Jack Sparrow]

NAME: Éofalas
AGE: 24
RACE: Rohan
GENDER: Male
WEAPONS: Éofalas has a long sword (Arden), a horse (Wyn), a tall spear, a small dagger and a painted shield.
APPEARANCE: Éofalas has long pale blond hair which is braided, tan skin, and misty blue-grey eyes, tall, long-limbed, and grim.
PERSONALITY/STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES:
Éofalas is grim, and silent. He is naturedly mild of temperament though he becomes passionate and rarely violent when angered. He works well with others but is not easily draw into a deep conversation.
Éofalas is staunch in battle and has a fierce loyalty to his king. Good with a sword but hopeless with archery, Éofalas has a steady hand in battle (when there is one) and a strong and steady throwing arm (for throwing spears ).
Éofalas has a secret fear of spiders and women. (He is single with no desire for matrimony. You may be the one to help him get over that… hint hint… )
HISTORY:
The son of a Rohiram Rider, Éofalas has grown into manhood in training for war. He has always lived near the King and the Golden Hall. Bitten by a poisoness spider when he was twelve, Éofalas is afraid of all spiders. (Heeey! I would be too.) He himself is not a Rohan Rider, as he prefers to work directly for the King.

[*~*Háthawyn*~*]

NAME: Bleawyn
RACE: Human(Rohirrim)
AGE: 19
GENDER: Female
FAMILY: Unknown
HEIGHT: 5'5"
HOME: Edoras
WEAPONS: bow&arrow (it's the only thing she can use, she's completely clumsy with everything else)
APPEARANCE: Light blonde wavy hair, gray eyes, very pale, with pink cheekbones and frcles, looks about 16, quite thin.
PERSONALITY: Outgoing, cheerful, talks a lot, kind, very active, quite clumsy, intelligent.
HISTORY: She was left in an orphanage right after she was bor, so she doesn't know who are her parents. However, the owner of the orphanage and the other women who work there are very kind, and took good care of her. Until she was 15, she had classes with the orphanage's owner's husband, a very wise old man, who taught her many things. But after that, she had to begin working as a sewer to help sustenting herself and the other kinds in the orphanage.

[Enelya]

Name: Enelya

Race: Elven

Age: 17

Gender: female
Family: none
Parents: deceased

Height: 5"7"

Home: Lothlórien

Build: tall, slim and poissed
Weapons: sword, bow and Suntaí (small forky things for close quarter combat)

Other items: Harp, flute and a lock of hair in a locket I wear around my neck always. The bearer of the elven ring Polros
Animals/Transport: horse Laithwen
Appearance: Long black hair, green eyes. i always wear a battle dress and a green cloak of Lórien, but always carry a dress in a saddle bag, just incase
Strengths: reserved and quite, i listen and then say what i think. i love to sing and play music, but don't make me angry.. i am very loyal and can be relied on

Weaknesses: too distant, i distrust strangers and i prefer to travel alone.

Personality: i am quite and reserved. i love to sing and write songs. i prefer my own company. i am a loner because i had a bad experiance with my childhood friend Asarwen...

History: i don't talk about it much, it is long and painful, and there is much to tell

[Galadwen]

((me going to try )

Name: Galadwen Greenleaf
Gender: Female
Race: Elvish
Height: 6' 6"
Age: 500

Family: Thranduil, father and King of the Wood-elves; Legolas, brother

Powers: Foresight, Healing Powers, Nature

Weapons: Long bow w/Arrows, Long Sword, and Knives.

Appearance: Blonde hair down to her hips, quiet brown eyes, small nose, and a very meek spirit.

Personality: She is sweet and considerate. Always willing to help her fellow creatures;not matter if they be man, elf, dwarf, or animal.

History: (yet to be written)

Traveling: My horse is Duathlach. He is 6 years of age and reaches 16HH. A horse of many talents and of the long line of Elvish horses. A son of ShadowFax, Duathlach is one of the few remaining relatives of ShadowFax. His strength is amazing, nothing he can't do. And with the ease and grace of an Elf, can achieve anything. Being black as ebony with a lighting stripe from his forehead to his nose. his mane is as shiny as a night sky, with his tail flowing down like a river. Always seeking to please his master, Princess Galadwen of the Elves, he is as gentle as a northern breeze. When riding him you never would know that you are moving because it is so smooth. No horse has ever been as pleasant a horse as Duathlach.

[Brannwen]

Name: Taurhir

Race: Elf

Residence: Mirkwood

Family: cousin-Legolas

Weapons: bow

Animals: Celeg-light bay stallion; Alagos-hawk

Personality: Very kind and gentle. Despite this however, he is deadly in battle. He loves trees a lot.

Appearance: tall, slender, long blonde hair, blue eyes

History: He was captured by the dark lord and held in prison for a while. When he escaped, he remembered little of his past life. He found out that his parents were slain by orcs along with his sisters. He then found his uncle Thranduil and now lives in Mirkwood as a guard.

[Lothiel]

Here's my bio for my primary character:

Name: Ithilwen

Gender: female

Race: Elf

Age: n/a

Family: Mother Mírfaen, a healer & wise-woman of Imladris; Father Taurvornion, deceased--a casualty of the wars with Melkor. Younger Brother, Falasion

Home: Imladris (Rivendell)

Occupation: A "Jill of all trades," but primarily a scout/tracker and messenger of Imladris, yet she also rides with the Rangers from time to time.

Build: On the short side for an Elf, but relatively thin, broad-shouldered, and muscular from her occupation as a scout.

Weapons: She never leaves home without her Bolas, Lagor and Daer, but she also carries her Dirk or Short-sword Gildhae (Star-shadow)--an heirloom of her Noldorin fore-fathers.

Animals: Súlvor, a solid black gelding; her sturdy, sure-footed, and loyal riding horse.

Appearance: Cropped black hair and intense, grey-green eyes. An angular (yet mobile) face and a sightly aquiline nose. Strong and capable hands, slightly weathered from hard work out in the wilderness. She generally wears a long and feminine-looking riding coat over top of a long tunic (almost dress-like and belted at the waist), leggings, and tall riding boots (when she wishes to travel light and be unseen, she will abandon her heavy riding coat and opt for one of the 'Elven cloaks of Lorien'). She rarely wears gloves, and generally prefers to let her hair do what it wants to as she keeps it short enough to stay out of her way.

Weaknesses: Tends to be overly suspicious, as well as impulsive and brash; this is not good for her people-relation skills!

Personality: Forceful and charismatic. Fiercely loyal, and often called ambitious. Also extremely independent, on the verge of being a loner--Ithilwen is well-suited to scout/ranger work, yet she does enjoy the company of other Rangers and Scous. Above all, she has an infallible respect for all things in nature, most notably, the mountains and trees.

History: An Elf-maiden in her prime, she was born of Noldorin parentage. She lived most of her life in Imladris, and fulfilled her mother's prophecy of becoming one of Imladris's best scouts and trackers. She knew her father well and was sad as he marched out with a host to join forces with the Men against Melkor; he was one of the many casualties that day, and it grieved Ithilwen greatly for his loss (she had forseen it and begged him not to go). Ithilwen rarely speaks of him though she still maintains relations with her mother.

[Lothiel]

Oohoh, I just though of an idea for another character; (didn't see many Ents hanging around, lol!) here it is!

Name: Greenbranch Moss

Gender: female

Race: Ent

Age: As old as Arda herself.

Home: Fangorn Forest, but will occaisonally venture beyond the borders into Mirkwood

Occupation: A tree. Technically, an Entwife.

Build: Tree...ish??

Animals: Some birds and squirrels live in Greenbranch's company

Appearance: Tall, leafy, green... you get the picture...

Weaknesses: Fire and lack of water

Personality: Ho, bohuuurrrumm.

History: Hrooom burrahum.

[Éowyn]

Name: Lindelena

Gender: Female

Race: Elf

Age: 1,586

Home: Lothlórien

Height: 5'11

Parents: (Father) Elrohir, son of Elrond and (mother)
Lairewen of Lórien

Weapon: Bow and arrows, two daggers, worn at each shoulder blade

Other items: Horse tack, saddlebags, clothing (includes cloak), belt with pouch, canteen, leather gloves

Animal/Transportaion: Her rose grey mare, Iriador

Build: Tall, slim, graceful, strong

Strengths: Skilled archer and noted for her music on the flute

Weaknesses: Extremely wary of most people, often pessimistic, is suspicious of all who disagree with her

Occupation: Border-guard of Lórien

Physical attributes: Long honey-colored hair that falls in soft waves to her waist. Dark blue eyes that have seen much sorrow, but are filled with much compassion. Pale skin with a pinkish, healthy glow. Her nose is slightly turned up, her cheekbones are high, and she has a strong jaw. Her chin, prominent below her rosy lips, is every so slightly dimpled. Her hands are strong and her fingers are slender and graceful, though hard from many years of fighting.

Apparel: Hard leather boots, leggings, and tunics. In the winter, a surcoat and cloak. In ceremony, pure white or soft blue gowns of silk and gold. Silver girdle and thin silver band around her head, to signify she is the daughter of a prince.

Personality: Lindelena claims the role of observer for most of the time, keenly watching all around her in great interest. Others often feel uncomfortable in her watchful and quiet presence. But she surprises her peers with a sassy remark to her superiors every so often. Her withdrawn image, though, is a product of her own fear of others. Her wisdom, contrary to her belief, surpasses that of most, for she has seen far more than some ever dream of. She spends much time in solitude, passive in thought. She is also often singing to the one who guides her most, Elbereth, whose light fills many places of darkness in Lindelena's life.


History: Lindelena was born in the fair wood, and spent much of her life there. Once she had loved, but that love lingered unrequited. And then her fellow border-guard, who she sang for in such deep adoration, perished in an attack, nearly killing Lindelena from the grief. But she did not tell anyone how she felt, nor the misery it wreaked upon her heart.

Her mother sailed for Valinor long years ago, and her father, loyal to Middle-earth found himself weakening without his wife. Though he pined for her, he would not leave, and Lindelena watched Elrohir wither away in sorrow for her mother. He disappeared one day, and she knows not of his whereabouts. Left quite alone in the dark world, she worked hard for herself, spending much of her time in the Golden Wood. She barely left, because of her duty as a guard, but also because she feared to meet new challenges, not wanting to experience loss again. When she did leave, it was to escape the pain of memories of Lórien.

[~Arláthwén~]

Name: Arláthwén
Gender: Female
Race: Dunedain
HEIGHT: 5'7
AGE: 63 (because I'm one of the Dunedain. My real age is 16..well..in June
HOME/WHERE SHE IS NOW: Wanderer of Middle-Earth
FAMILY: Mother- lost Father- dead Brother - lost
POWERS: Skills more like: great hearing, seeing, and smelling. Swift runner. and skilled with longsword, weak in bow and arrow. Good at horse riding.
WEAPONS: Longsword, bow is secondary
Animals: 1 stallion - Eltathorn

APPEARANCE:

-Dark brown hair
-Storm Blue eyes (grey, green, blue)
-Fair, ivory skin, with tiny faded freackles
-Greys, greens, browns
-Black boots
-Dark green Elven cloak

PERSONALITY:: She is trustable, a stong openminded person, she can be quite stubborn towards strangers though, she is kind-hearted, loyal and brave.
WEAKNESS: alittle overly suspicious and doesnt trust easily.

HISTORY:
Since the fall of Fornost, there had been many Orc raids on the remaining settlements, that the survivors of the Dunedain had set up.

Arláthwén was born to loving parents along with her twin brother. Although her father had wandered the lands, he often returned to see his family. Then once as he returned, a band of Orcs raided the settlement, killing Arláthwén's father. Arláthwén's mother took Arláthwén and fled with other women towards Rivendell. But where was Arláthwén's brother? Nobody knew. He had been at the time, in the settlement; but nobody had seen him flee or something; his was still only a child.

Soon the women arrived to Rivendell and were welcomed by Elrond, who had heard of the Orc raid. There they remained in peace for awhile until Arláthwén's mother's grieved heart of so many losses, decided to go back to the remains of the settlement to find Arláthwén's brother. So she set off one morning, and never returned.

The women that had fled from the settlement with Arláthwén, taught her history of the Dunedain and Arnor. Soon amazed by the world, Arláthwén set off travelling through lands trying to find what had happened to her mother. There was no sign of her. Arláthwén travelled through many, many lands learning of their ways, and soon knew mostly all the lands in Middle-Earth.

[Lothiel]

Name: Ariel

Gender: female

Race: Peredhil (Half-elven)

Age: n/a

Family: Mother Gaereth, a recorder/record-keeper of Imladris; Father Galadion, currently living in Valinor--he was wounded in the First Alliance in the War of Sauron when Isildur took the One Ring. He realized his only chance for life would be to take the ship to Valinor, and so he passed into the West. Best friend, Dinrandir; work comerade, Ithilwen.

Height: 5'9"

Home: Imladris

Occupation: A Scout/Tracker of Imladris

Build: Average Elf height, lithe and well-put-together. Muscular build.

Weapons: Her bow Lagorur, a present from her friend Dinrandir.

Animals: Naurithil, her sweet and loyal golden-red coloured mare.

Appearance: Long, golden blodne hair which sometimes can appear silvery (depends on the lighting); intense, hazel eyes which can change colours to green if she becomes angered. A straight, yet slightly aquiline nose and full lips grace her oval face. She always binds her hair back to keep it out of her way.

Weaknesses: Tends to be a bit too trustworthy at times, yet growing up in the changing times of Arda has taught her suspicion and wariness. She tends to be impulsive, often to her chagrin!

Personality: She has a charismatic, and fun-loving personality. She is, at heart, a very nice person and is fiercely loyal to her close friends and family. "Always there in a pinch," is a saying often used to describe Ariel.

In life, she prizes art and music, and will take any
opportunity to sneak away to sit by the lower falls and paint or draw. She loves to laugh, and tries to not be overly serious; she does not shirk responsibility, but hates to feel the constraints of "lady-like behavior" and " duty." She is a true non-conformist, sometimes going to great lengths to be different from her peers, although, she has learned discretion through her many " discussions" with Lord Elrond himself!

History: A maiden in her prime, she was born of
Telerrim and Human parentage. She grew up in Imladris, yet always wished to see more of the world she lives in. She knew her father well and close to him. When Ariel realized the extent of his injuries in battle and his decision to take one of the ships to Valinor, she became greatly saddened, and only speaks of him to her mother and her best friend.

Ariel generally prefers to speak the Ancient tongue (Quenya), as it was taught to her since her birth in an effort of her parents to keep the Noldor traditions alive, yet she is fluent in Sindarin and Westron. Often times you can catch her calling to her Gúrmalthen in Quenya, or reciting one of the Noldorin ballads from the days when Arda was young.

During the Hunt for the Ring, Ariel became one of the few chosen to ride against the Nine, however she did not meet any and returned to Imladris.

[ElvenWildChild]

Name: Alagithildin
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Height: 5'4"
Age: Around 23 if she were a mortal
Place of residence: Was born in Mirkwood, but she travels to far and often to call any one place home.
Family: one cousin, named Dínen
Weapons:Bow and Arrows, one sword called Lossninim, and a small mithril dager.
Animals: one horse named Elril, and a black hound named Haun
Personality:Alagithildin is very aloof, watchfull, but always kind of heart. She takes pity on those unable to care for them selves, and is rutheless on those who do wrong. She likes to be alone with her companions Elril, and Haun. But she occasionaly visits her cousin Dinen and often travels with her friend Randir.
Appearance: Alagithildin has a fair heart shaped face, with lengths of wavey brown hair and streakes of lighter hair like beames of the sun. Her almond shaped eyes are soft and kind, The hasel green shade of her eyes seems to change in the sunlight, earthy brown in the dark, yet a clear leaf green in the sun. In her left eye there is a slice that is an electric blueish grey color, that shimmers in the sun and looks like murcury in some lights. She is thin, and of average height, with long delicate fingers, her hands may look frail, but she can weild a blade and bow like no other.
History: Alagithildin was raised by her parents in Mirkwood with her cousin (for his parents were killed when he was a baby) until the mortal age of about ten, when they moved to Lothlorien, unfortunatly on the way they were ambushed by roaming warg riders, and her parents were killed trying to defend her and her cousin. After the tragic incident, Alagithildin and her cousin made there way to Lothlorien alone, where they were taken in my an old widowed mortal who lived there among the elves. She now travels far and wide, looking for nothing in particular, just trying to stay away from the hustle and bustle of everyday life in Lothlorien.

[River Daughter]

Name: Hollowhead

Age: Not sure.....very old

Gender: Male

Race: Ent

Home: Fangorn forest

Appearance: Splayed fingers and feet, deep green eyes, he is a beech ent.

Personality: Like any ent he is not hasty and wary of strangers, he is very caring and kind but can be a coward.

Weapons: He's an ent.....weapons are not really needed when you can squash someone flat!

Weaknesses: He gets scared and can be cowardly at times, he has an awful memory and he forgets things almost instantly!

Skills: Very strong and awake, not tree-ish at all

History: Forgotten because of his appalling memory, but he remembers his entwife the love of his ancient life, fairest Lillybough. He wants to find her again.

[Pippin]

Name: Leaf branch

Age: Younger than many other ents, near his 900's.

Gender: Male

Race: Ent

Home: Fangorn Forest

Appearance: Sea-grey eyes, orange-gold and sea green leaves, brownish bark.

Personality: Unlike any ent he is hasty and welcomes strangers but is not fond of those with darker skins such as the ones of orcs. He cares for nature and is kind with all living things in the forest. He is not afraid of danger, but when danger happens he can be a coward.

Weapons: He's an ent, his feet are good enough to splash you. Rocks are also one of his favorites.

Weaknesses: He gets scared when he sees fire and dreads it. He is hasty and makes the older ents feel annoyed by his presence.

Skills: Strong and awake. Not tree-ish. He is quick when on a task he is sent to.

History: His natal forest, which name is not remembered, was burned down and he and a few others escaped. He came to Fangorn Forest and lived there for 600 years. He has never seen an Entwife and thought of them as a legend or some character of a story and is intrigued about them when joining Hollowhead on his quest to find them.

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Name: Faramir Took

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Race: Hobbit

Home: Born in The Shire but moved with his father and sister to Minas Tirith.

Appearance: Golden brown curly hair, sea green eyes, always wearing the scarf his father used when on the Fellowship of the Ring. He wears brown shorts and is always delighted to wear green shirts.

Personality: He is a very nice hobbit, and seems very fair, somewhat resembling Frodo a bit. He loves nature especially trees after hearing his father's stories about the Ents. He yearns for adventures all helps all those whom he can. He can get to become very hungry.

Weapons: As his father, he carries a sword around, only when he leaves his house. Rocks and stones are also useful for him.

Weaknesses: He has a strong love for horses and forests. Whenever he sees a horse or a forest he cannot control his wish to see them any closer.

Skills: Knows many tales old and new, far and close. He is a very good friend with Faramir, the Steward of Gondor and Lady Eowyn. He is symphatic and knows some Elvish.

History: Son of Peregrin and Diamond Took, born in Tookland. Moved to Minas Tirith with his father and there met The King. He travels ere the lands of Gondor with The Steward's and Beregond's son which he has as very good friends.