Hello, and welcome to this RPG.

Here are the rules, try and stick to them to make this as fun as possible.

1. No bad language or name calling. It just ruins everything . Gore is aloud.
2.No powerplaying without permission.
3.Keep to the storyline, try to make it as real as possible. No silly powers like flying or becoming invisible.
4. Last but not least... Enjoy Yourself!! Hey, thats why i made the RPG

The Plot: It is the 3rd age during the war of the ring.
The army's of Isenguard are closing in on the forces of Rohan.
Rohan is ready to fall.
A young girl (Nienna) with exceptional skill, decides she wants to help in this war.
The king refuses for a women to join the riders and the girl is outraged.
She gathers together a small force of women (and a few men) riders to help the forces of Rohan in secret, and together they ride out, in search of the enemy.

We need a couple of men for the group. The girl will fall in love with one of them.


Characters:

Nienna: Jenny4Faramir.
Amina: Jenny4Faramir.
Strethin: Rochil Bearer-baggins.
Elanor: Evenstar Bearer-Baggins.
Faeron: Evenstar Bearer-Baggins.
Elenya: Windna.
Nauriel Rochnur: Ariadne.

Name: Nienna.
Age: 19
Race: Mortal.
Appearence: Extremely pretty. Very colourfull and friendly. Kind and intelligent, but brutal and deadly on the battlefield.
Eyes: Beautiful icy blue.
Hair: Very much like Eowyns.
Horse: Nelanya.
Sword: Beautifull silver and green shortsword with green hilt in the shape of a dragon.
Sisters: Amina (21). Joins the group of riders.

Hope everyone who joins has a good time!

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Name: Strethin
Age: He lies about it. I would ask him if I were you.
Race: Half Human. Half Elf
Eyes: Dark brown.
Hair:
Horse: Threstren
Sword: Metalic Blue
Other Wepons: Quiver and bow, Arrows. Dagger.

(If you want I can expand on this.)

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Yay!!

Thats fine thank you!

Shall it be Strethin that Nienna falls in love with??

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~Thank you to Estë Undómë for the Beeeautiful Banners & Avvie <3 ~

Sure. I don't mind. It seems to happen alot with Strethin for some reason. Don't confess your love to anyone. Especialy Strethin. It gets more fun that way.

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(((Okay. Shall strethin like her back???)))

Niena sprinted home as quick as she could.
The door opened and Amina jumped out.
"Nienna!" she cried. "One of the villiges out in the westfold is under attack!!"
Nienna cursed.
"Get everyone ready!!" she replied. "We have to help those guys!!
Amina nodded and ran down the street, galering members of the group.
Nienna turned into the stables and readied Nelanya.

(((The group had already been organised, so we dont have to sort all that out.)))

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((Only time will tell. Getting injured always helps remeber ))

Strethin was in the stable, brushing down Thresten when Nienna ran in.
"Whats wrong?" He asked putting down his brush and letting the stallion take the bit as he taked him up.

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"Orcs!" Nienna said. "Down in the Westfold."
She took a long breath then ran to Nelanya.
"Amina has gone to get the rest of the group. They wont be long."
Nienna opened a small cupoard and took a gleaming sword and a tough leather scabbard out.
She strapped the scabbard to the belt around her waist, then slid the sword carefull into it.
"You ready for some action." Nienna smiled.
Her eyes made contact with his and she caught her breath, taking note of how handsome Strethin looked.

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Strethin smiled and turned to his horse. He unstrapped the sword from Thresten's saddle bow and clipped it around his waist. He slung the thin bow over his shoulder and tied the quiver to his back. He turned the stallion around and jumped onto his back. He looked up again at Nienna.

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Nienna turned to face Nelanya.
"Come on girl." she whispered to the dark bay.
She took a large dagger from a little pouch, then slipped it into a second scabbard.
Nelanya whinnied happily as Nienna swiftly onto her back.
The pretty girl looked at Strethin again.
Her heart pounded heavily as her feelings for the handsome man overan her.
She smiled at him then led Nelanya through the stable door.

((( We might have to pretend some of the group arent at home or something, cos so far we dont have many people in the RPG. Then when people join, they could ride out to Westfold when we are already there.

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Strethin watched her go with a slightly confused expresion on his face. He shook his head and earged the stallion forward. Thresten walked out into the dull sunlight and snorted, tossing his head.
"Ready?" He said to Nienna. He patted the stallion softly.

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(((I think it would be very intresting if he liked her a lot too. Of course he doesnt have to if you dont want him to, but i think it would be fun if he did.)))

Nienna nodded.
"Yes..." she whispered. "Come on girl!!"
Nelanya galloped through the stable exit and across the streets.
Nienna ignored the shouts of protest at the fast moving horse.
Her heart was pounding with excitement.
As long as she was with Strethin, she was fine.

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I'll join!
Name: Windna
Appearance: Tall, thin but muscular. Short red hair, green eyes
Personality: An "all-business" type. She's pretty much living to fight right now. Cares for her friends, but doesn't show it very much
I'll type more tomorrow, I need to go now

I'll join.

Name: Elanor
Age: 20
Race: Mortal
Appearence: Slim and fit, can't stand to be still. About 5ft 9" so she's quite tall. Her eyes change from green to brown depending on her mood.
Eyes: Emerald Green
Hair: Deep red. (Like Nicole Kidman's in Moulin Rouge.)
Horse: Harma, black stalion.
Sword: Silver, dark green hilt.
Quiver: Dark green with a gold eagle on.
Arrows: Dark green and brown
Other weapons: 2 short knives
Personality: Kind and caring, wants more than anything to fight for her homeland. Is only relaxed and can stop moving when she's with Faeron, whom she adores.

This is Elanor's husband who I'm also playing:

Name: Faeron
Age: 22
Race: Dunadan
Appearence: Relaxing to be with. About 6ft has has a strong build.
Eyes: Dark Blue
Hair: Brown and shoulder length, like Aragorn's
Horse: Fuin, chestnut stalion.
Sword: Silver, black hilt.
Quiver: Brown with vines wrapped around it.
Arrows: Brown.
Other weapons: 1 short knife and 1 long knife.
Personality: Loving, he wants the women to have a part in battle as much was the men and so he's standing by their decision. Very loving and protective towards his wife, Elanor.

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"Without music, life would be a mistake." - Friedrich Nietzsche



"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

(((Thanks for joining both of you! )))

Nienna lead Nelanya along the dark streets, with Strethin not far behind her.
She noticed a large group of riders galloping down to the main gates.
"Soldiers." she whispered.
The group must be riding out to the Westfold.
Nienna turned to face Strethin.
"Come on... " she said. "Lets show them how good we really are!"

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Elanor and Faeron sheathed their swords and knives before setting out to follow the others. She spotted Nienna up ahead and trotted up behind her. "Hey, do you think we'll show then who's boss?" She asked with a smile, glancing back at Faeron who was also smiling at the little joke, they knew that they would win. It had to happen.

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"Make happy those who are near, and those who are far will come."

Fwee!

"Of course we will!!" Nienna laughed. "I didnt take all that training just to loose against a rabble of dumb orcs!"
Nelanya whinnied in agreement.
Nienna bent low over the dark bay's neck and stroked her softly.
"Thats right girl.." she murmered. "We aint gonna loose against them!"
Nelanya quickened her pace and trotted noisaly across the stone cobbles.
"To the westfold!!" cried Nienna and she pushed Nelanya into a gallop.

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~Thank you to Estë Undómë for the Beeeautiful Banners & Avvie <3 ~