Ok, this is my 1st rpg...I figured i needed 2 start my own sometime. so here we go.....
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My character:
Name : Ainawen
Race: High Elf
Age: teenage…idk how old that is 4 an elf
Gender: Female
Hair: long brown & straight
Eyes: deep blue
Powers: none
Weapons: bow & arrows & 2 long sliver knives
Pic : http://arwen-undomiel.com/images/arwen/ ... ly_sad.jpg
Personality: Shy & quiet…distant. Ainawen usually keeps to herself. She doesn’t have any friends & her parents are dead. She does, however, have a twin brother. His name is Aren. She only talks to him.. Around everyone else she’s every shy, but around him, she’s not.
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OK, I need someone to play Aren….Anybody want to? If not, I’ll just end up playing him, but I’d kinda like if someone else did. PM me if you want to. Here’s his bio:
Name : Aren
Race: High Elf
Age: same age as Ainawen (obviously)
Gender: Male
Hair: long brown & straight
Eyes: dark green (the only difference between the two…well, as far as looks, anyway.)
Powers: none
Weapons: bow & arrows & a long, deadly sword
Pic : http://www.tuckborough.net/images/elladan.jpg
Personality: Very outgoing. He’s the complete opposite of Ainawen. He’s always joking around & teasing people (jokingly) & having fun. He’s the only one that can get Ainawen to come out of her shell. Around everyone else, she’s shy, but around him, she acts a lot like him. Aren is always having fun & ALWAYS getting into trouble.
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OK, sorry this is so long. I didn’t mean for it to be. OK, here’s where the story starts….feel free to jump in wherever!!!!
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Ainawen leaned in to her horse. “faster!” she said in elvish. She laughed as her long brown hair flew back behind her. She was going to beat Aren this time…Even if he had won every single horse race yesterday. Today was a new day. Today was her day to win…..

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I'll join if ya like ^.^ Is it okay that at one point Aren and Rhan develop some kind of releationship? PM meh with your answer if you like...Here's my Charrie anyway:
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
Looks:
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
Pic : http://www.keirapictures.com/albums/Cap ... VD_175.jpg
Personality: Hot tempered, protective, loyal, helpfull, secretive, arrogant
Other : ~-~-~-~
History : Unknown

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i pm'd ya!
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And Jax Nova Pm'd me & said he'd play the part of Aren!!! So, you guys start whenever you want...(this is excititng...i thought i'd totally mess this whole rp thing up, but i guess not.... )

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"Great art is as irrational as great music. It is mad with its own loveliness."

(since I am going to be Aren what was your answer to Rhavaniel's question if you don't mind?)

Aren raced along, smiling wide as he tried to catch his sister. "Come on!" he urged his horse onwards.

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OOC: my answer was yes! that's fine w/ me!

IC: Ainawen laughed. She was gonna win!!!! She rounded the corner, past the tree, & raced on to the garden, where they had started. She shrieked (sp?) with delight & happiness, as she past the "finish line". She leaped off her horse. "Take that, Aren!" she laughed.

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(ok. to be honest I do try to stay away from that on a regular basis, but I supose it would be alright)

Aren laughed and jumped off his horse. "I'll get you next time!" he insisted as his smile widened.

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"You wish!" Ainawen laughed.

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((You still haven't answered my question pip&leggyluvr!))

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"Just remember who won yesterday!" he reminded her with a sly smile.... "Every race."

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(sorry, Thetallesthobbit, my friend was coming over & I had to type fast. Ya, you can join!)

Ainawen rolled her eyes. "Well, I think I'm starting a winning streak of my own, thank you very much," she said, with a smile on her face. The wind started to blow, making her hair fly back behind her. She loved spring. Everything was always so pretty. The flowers were just starting to bloom, and everybody always seemed to be in good spirits.

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"So what other activities do we have planned for the day? Let's do something different, something we havn't done in a long time." Aren sugested to his sister.

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"Like?" Ainawen asked, raising her eyebrows. She wasn't sure what her brother had in mind.

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(just for clarification where are we in middle earth?)

"I don't know..." Aren shruged.

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(o sorry!! lol I was thinking Rivendell. sound good? )
"Hmm..." Ainawen wasn't really sure what else there was to do, besides horse racing. Then she had an idea. She hadn't played this in forever..."How about we play hide & go seek?" she asked. "It's a child's game, but then again, so is horse racing. You be the seeker, & I'll be the hider. What do you think?"

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((umm...just tell me where I can jump in))

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