Hi everyone..Here's a new LotR rp by me, seeing as my other one is dead...but anyways, this rp is set mainly around my character and Falathiel's character, seeing as they're sisters, plus a new character (some may have heard about it in my old rp=Hunter becomes the hunted). We'll be starting around a year after the War of the Ring, and bascially both sisters will be going through alot of kinds of trials...so...both good and bad characters are welcome! (we kinda need someone to be a bad character, and Falath if you're reading this, plzplz join!!!) I'll wait for either 1 or two people to join before I start posting.

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Here`s my profile:

Name: Borum Bronzefist

Race: Dwarf

Age: 134

Height: 5`10

Weight: 156 lbs

Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Appreance: Muscular and sturdy body, a long beard(of course!)which is seperated in to two heads and they are ponytailed.

Clothes: A leather belt, brown pants, boots and a sleeves shirt, finally a dark green cloak, which has a hood.
Gear: A two handed battle hammer and a light crossbow with a arrows in a bag on his belt, a light chain mail, throwing knives on his belt, iron bracers on his wrists and helmet like gimli only with less decoration.

Personality: A positive character who is always cheering others up unless something bad has happened to him, but in the end the same cheerful self, very serious when it comes to trade and money also loves to wander around. Also very persuading when needed knowing how to deal in politics and foreing people. He loves gold and diamonds like any dwarf...

Skills: Very good tradesman and a good politician, skilled in using his crossbow and huge war hammer, also slight knowledge on commanding small troops on to a battle. As all dwarwes good cratman, but not really his favourite things to do. Known huntsman in his family and often goes hunting with his relatives.

History: Born in the kingdom of erebor to an very powerful, rich and influenced family. Borum was always out to watch his family`s rights and honour. He lead some attacks against orcs and easterling, that threatened the dwarwen lands of Erebor. He became a favourite of his father quickly and gained a nice fortune with his own personal business. Now he can lay back and let the other side of his character come out, but still remaining loyal to his family.

is that ok?

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

yep that's good!

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Meh too?
Name: Rhavaniel
Race: High Elf
Age: N/A
Gender: Female
Hair: raven black

Eyes: shimmering green
Powers: none
Weapons: A bow of the Galahdrim, and the sword of her father
Pets: black horse named Merka (wild), who is as the name suggests fiery, and has a will only to serve Rhavaniel. Also a black leopard named Meoi.
Appearance:
Tall with long raven hair. She has sea-green eyes and a pale complexion. Rhavaniel wears mostly green tunics and lofty white shirts, offten with a short white skirt

Personality: Hot tempered, protective, loyal, helpfull, secretive, arrogant

Likes : reading, being alone, thinking, singing, playing lute, flute ect., being with Merka and Meoi.

History: At the age of 156 she was sent away from Naíth to a guru in the Misty Mountains where she learnt all she needed to become a guard to the Kingship of Mirkwood ; cordon bleu cooking, marksmanship, a customised blend of martial arts, emergency medicin, archery and swordplay, alongside thepower to endure all kinds of pain- mental and physical. At 1345 she was sent to guard the young Prince of Mirkwood. At 1900 they fell in love and she was banished from court for this. Only secretly did they meet, rarely and in strage places.

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

yeah thats good

Ok, lets start

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A smile graced the lips of Elenanna Lothenedhel, as she looked over the training courts. Her children, Eruaviel Lothelen and Nedhudir Ohtaredhel were practicing their swordfighting for the journey they were about to go on. She turned when she heard her husband's voice, and cast one last glance over her children, before turning back to Elessar. She looked around the room, seeing Legolas and Gimli sitting next to each other, seeming to have a quiet banter. Near them was the Steward of Gondor, Faramir, and his wife, Eowyn, the White Lady of Rohan.

She looked to the other side of the room, where Eomer, and his betrothed, Lothril sitting in the back. Her nephews through Celebrian-Elladan and Elrohir, were listening to Elessar, and their younger sibling, Arwen, was sitting near Elessar. Mithrandir was on the other side of Vorwonwe, and her husband's attention was set on the King of Gondor. A few others were here, but she didn't recognize them.

She then turned her attention back to Elessar, as he continued speaking. "The numerous cities and towns have been given supplies and money that will hopefully help them rebuild their tows. Helm's Deep and Osligath ((spelling's wrong)) are being fortified, and the people of Minas Tirith are working in unity to rebuild this great city. Hopefully in less than a decade, the cities and the towns of Middle Earth will be rebuilt, but we must aid them."

She smiled at the powrful voice of Elessar, and he continued to speak about what they could do. An hour later, Elenanna and Falathiel walked out of the room, talking about what Elessar had discussed in that recent meeting.

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Rhavaniel hurried along the corridors- late, as usual. She bumped into to two elves, "Oh...." she swore biligoally ((sp, I know..)) and "Sorry, Myladies....Have I missed anything?" she asked bowing her head repetedly in embarerssment

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Elenanna laughed softly. "You didn't miss anything, since he was just letting us know about the situations. Though you did miss my nephew...he's headed down to the stables with Gimli."

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Borum was one of the dwarwes from Erebor that had been called to help rebuild Minas Tirith, he was used to this since he taken care of his clans business when his father couldn`t make it nor any of his older brothers so this time they were too busy in Erebor since the dwarwes had shared their part of the war.

Borum had just met Gimli The Son of Gloin by the stables with an elf, it seemed so weird to him, but he was to meet king Elessar or someone at least that ran business here. Borum was actually quite interested personally of Minas Tirith`s architechture since it was a huge city and the dwarwes could use their skills to make it even better than it had once been. All tough Borum was no builder or smith he was a business man, which might have been the biggest reason why he was always sent here.

The trip was a glad change in crushing orc and easterling skulls along with his bretheren. He walked a stairway up to a hallway where he saw three longer and quite thin(or so he thought about elves) elven figures. He approached them as he took his helmet off and looked around him. As he finally arrived to the elves. He looked them first suspiciously, they were both women, but somehow he never thought that there was much difference between their males and women folk since their men looked so womanly already.

"Is King Elessar here?"

Borum asked politely as he could.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Rhavaniel spun about "No, he is in the stables. Blast him! I was only a few minutes late!" she scowled so heavily, and suddenly laughed "I'm sounding like my brother! But where are my manners...Rhavaniel of Naith." she turned to the women "Or, um...have you seen Legolas?" she pushed hair out of hair eyes, and played with a ruby earring, that hung from her pointed ear...

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"Stables." she said, an amused smile playing on her lips.

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Borum chuckled to himself and was thankful for the beard that hid his smile, he scrathed his bearded chin.

"Oh you mean the elf that was with master Gimli? Yes they were at the stables, but I myself must have missed Lord Elessar... well he will be back no doubt so I can wait... excuse me, but this is one of thos rare occasions that I meet elves, but you don`t honestly are what I usually expect of elves or their behaviour towards my people... "

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

SHe smiled down at the dwarf. "After spending two months with Gimli, son of Gloin, you gain a likeness for dwarfs...that is what happened to Legolas and I.. But, here I stand, forgetting to introduce myself. I am Elenanna Lothenedhel of the Golden Woods, Child of the Lady and Lord of Lorien. This is my younger siswter, Falathiel Lothenedhel."

((BTW if you read Elenanna's bio on the last page of the character section, you'll see that her name translates from Elenanna Lothenedhel into Stargift, Blossom of Elves..thus the title...))

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Borum coughed slightly embarrased.

"I am Borum Bronzefist the 3rd son of Maulfus Bronzefist... we are a lesser known clan, but I myself have a reputation as a business man so I am quite interested rebuilding relationship with elves and humans not to mention to rebuild their lands, which will prosper us all in the end.."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Elenanna smiled. "Well, surely we shall need your help in rebuilding the great cities and the towns of Middle Earth, so we appreciate it. King Elessar shall return in two hours, so you may meet with him."

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"Splendid!"

Borum roared with a smile.

"Now could you ladies guide me to a place with good meat and beer?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"Certainly." Elenanna said, before she started to lead Borum to the dining hall. She told one of the servants to hurry and tell the cooks to get some meat and beer for the dwarf.

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