This is set some...600 years before the War of the Ring, and even though they haven't heard of Sauron for quite a while, the Elves of Lorien are being attacked, and Elenanna, who's around 4000 years old now, was sent to Greenwood for her saftey. However, on the way there, her company, consisting of six guards and her handmaiden, Bellethiel, were attacked. Bellethiel and Elenanna were the only two left alive, and were taken into captivity by the band of mysterious attackers. This RP deals with mainly how their family and friends deal with the news, and their rescue.

(sorry bout the length, and I'll start when we get some more characters)

Plus:Elenanna's Bio
Name-Elenanna Lothenedhel

Translation- Stargift, Blossom of Elves

Race:Silvan Elf (please correct me if I'm wrong..)

Birth Year-SA 1450

Hair-Silver colored

Eyes-Silver

Face-resembles her mother and sisters

Lineage- Mother- Galadirel
Father- Celeborn

Siblings-Celebrian and Falathiel

Married?- Yes, to a high Elf, Voronwë

Children?- Yes, twins, Nedhudir(M) and Eruaveil(F)

Weapons-Ellven daggers-an alloy of metals- with 8 inch long handles-Names are Din (Silent) and Aha (Rage)
Bow of the Galadhrimm, along with a quiver
Mithril longsword with a black,gold, and silver handle-named Celebmegil (Silversword)

Animals:(At this time) A horse of elven breed: Vanya

Basic clothing
Typical/Formal:A dress of either grey, green, or blue hues with intricate designs on them.
Buisness- blue tunc with silver etchings and white breeches along with her Lothloren cloaks and brown boots. She also wears a silver belt.
Battle- Grey-silver tunic and breeches, her armor which has her symbol on it (the blossom) and she doesnt wear a helm but a band with a protective ornament shaped as a dragon which covers her nose and around her eyes, black boots and her red cloak.

History- Elenanna was born in Lothlorien. She was raised as a warriror and soon became one of the Wardens of Lothlorien, along with the rank of a Master Archer. She is called the Blossom of Lothlorien. because she has the beauty of her mother in a lesser form, and also partly because of the widsom she recieved from the Lady of Light
In TA 20, soon after the Last Alliance, she met Voronwë, a high elf of Mirkwood. He was actually the uncle of Legolas Thranduillion, who would be born soon. Elenanna and Voronwë fell deeply in love and soon married.
They had twins, who were slightly older than Arwen Undomiel. Elenanna and Voronwë moved to Imraldis, where they dwelled for over two thousand years.

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I will post my Bio a bit later..

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sounds interesting, don't know what kind of character to post though....

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(i'd like to join. sorry about corpying your bio questions, but they where really good!)

Name-Turwaithiel
Translation- Victorious among the Elves, Warrior
Race: Woodlen Elf
Birth Year-SA 1492
Hair-Dark brown
Eyes-Silver
Face-resembles her father...an stern yet cheerful face
Lineage- Mother- Ithilwen (deceased)
Father- Tegalad
Siblings-Veryangóle
Married?-No
Children?-No
Weapons- Rivendell Bow with Mirkwood Arrows, Lothlorien Wrist Dagger, Archer's Bane Sword, An necklace that shine when darkness reigns
Animals: An White Mare named Tathar
Basic clothing: She almost always wears an battle-like clothes; an pair of light brown breeches, an white undershirt with an light dragonscale silver vest on top.
History- Turwaithiel was born and raised in the Mirkwood Forest. Her mother died giving birth to her and her brother, Veryangóle, whom are the same age. Her father then left them in the care of an old Dunedain Ranger as he left and went to the Valnior. Turwaithiel has been raised as an Knight Archer of the Forest and Protecter of the Leaf. She is repected highly for becoming whom she is now. Her brother is in Rohan now helping the king.

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Hmmm... Need a Mirkwood elf?

Name : Rhavaniel Falathiel
Age: N/A
Hair: midnight black
Eyes: emerald, speckeled with deep gold (most prominent thing about her)

Lineage:
Mother: Melda the Fair
Father: (blood) Lodaelin , (adopted) Andor the Bold, the Chief Advisor of King Thranduril

Siblings:Twin brother Sadron the White (albino)

Married: [old trick here^^] A certain royal child of Mirkwood... (tip... beginns with L ends in S .. )

Children: none

Weapons : A beautiful black bow with an intercate silver pattern of vines on it. The arrows are long and have black swann feathers. The quiver is also black with the silver silver outlines of
a dragon on.
Two twin knives, silver.

Occupation: Marchwarden and Head Archer
Pic: http://img419.imageshack.us/img419/7034/cat6dn.jpg

History: The aranged marriage of her mother Melda, to the Ambasodor Andor (lit. Steaward), let to her own disgrace. She started an affair with a mysterious person (neither elf nor man, but a creature of blood) named Lodaelin, with whom she had two twins name Rhavaniel and Sadron.
Her father, driven mad with anger attacked Lodaelin, who, after a threat killed his wife.
The two children got the blame for their mother death, and were abused by their father. Sadron ran away into the wild, ashamed by his liniage, whereas his sister stayed for love and pity for her father. For a time the abuse grew worse, but with her marriage, and her newly appointed job as Head Archer and Marchwarden she manages to elude him.

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

Name: Meleth Elenwen (Beloved Star Maiden)
Gender: Female.
Age: Not known exactly.
Race: Elven
Appearance: Tall, like most elves, with long straight silver-blonde hair. Black eyes. Not unusually pretty for an elf, just normal, but her face isn't easy to forget.
History: Meleth's family died in an orc raid when she was small. She carries the grief of their loss with her still and the pain of it has driven her away from her home. She wanders mostly, never having found anywhere to call much of a home.
Personality: Can be snappish. Always secretive, never very friendly to anyone she doesn't know. She cares intensely about the few people she loves.
Weapons: Bow and arrows predominantly. She also carries two medium-length knives.

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When do we start?

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name:Aeara daughter of Thranduil
age:1600(the equivilent of 16)
Appearance:dark brown hair, skin like sunlight, and eyes are light blue sapphires
pendant: a blue heart shaped pendant with little round diamonds around it
the necklace
horse: A black stallion of elven breed named Thor which is elvish for eagle.
age:16
Appearance:dark brown hair, skin like sunlight, and eyes are light blue sapphires
pendant: a blue heart shaped pendant with little round diamonds around it
the necklace
horse: A black stallion of elven breed named Thor which is elvish for eagle.

name:Anduil son of an elven citizen
age:2000
appearance:dark brown hair green eyes ivory skin
horse:Dale a brown stallion of elven breed

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Voronwe galloped through the forest quickly, followed by a few others. His mind replayed the moments when he had found out about his wife.

"Voronwe?" He looked up from his book, and looked at his mother-in-law. "Yes, Mother?" She had asked him to call him mother soon after his twins had been born. He suddenly frowned, noticing something was troubling her.

With a slightly shaky hand, she handed him a letter, and he took it, looking unsure. Breaking the seal, he looked up, then shook his head, seeing that Galadriel was gone. Looking back at the letter, he recognized the handwriting of his brother. Reading it, his expression went from worried to unbelieving.

And I'm afraid, dear brother, that your wife, and her handmaiden, have been captured by the attackers.

His eyes widened, and he dropped the letter. "No..." he whispered.

He looked up, sensing presences in the room, and he sighed, seeing the twins. "Ada...she's told us..." Eruaveil said.

He stood up, and placed a hand on his daughter's shoulder, and the other on his son's. "If I know your mother...she's still alive." he assured them.

He sighed as he saw the elves from Greenwood come, and he pulled his stallion to a stop. Nodding to the lead escort who bowed his head. "Lord Voronwe...the King is anxious to see you."

"Then I have to visit my brother, I suppose?" he asked the elf. The latter nodded. "He is worried about the Lady Lothenedhel and her handmaiden as well, but wants a word with you before you start your search."

He sent a glance at those who had accompanied them, silently asking their opinions and answers. Eruaveil and Nedhudir both looked unsure, but they finally nodded. Maybe their uncle could give them what he had left out in his letter.

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(hey, could I be an elf you guys find in the woods when your on your way to save her?)

Turwaithiel walked through the woods, kneeling to the ground and feeling the dirt. She looked around and saw that the orc-tracks where fresh and that she was only about an day away from them. She smiled as she stood and contiuned running.

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Rhavaniel let her horse quicken its pave, lengthen its stride, as she thundered through the forest. The way her hair seemed to float through the air, even at the tremendous speed, implied that she was not all elf. If you missed that, then you still had the abnormall grace and quickness, the whiteness of her skin, and those eyes that shone like jewels.
Long years ago, when Sauron had abided in Mirkwood, he had brought with him, many a blood-thirsty minion. She was born of an unlawful love between her mother and one of these 'creatures'. Unloved by her father, hated by her king, though adored by the people, she was often sent on missions into the still dark parts of the wood. The only one who truely knew and trusted her was the most unlikely person; her lover and the King's married son- Who were, one and the same elf.
Wiping the last stains of blood from her lips, she drew up to a blockage up ahead, bursting out of the tree's, then stopping suddenly as she realized that her quary was standing there.
"Lord Voronwe..."she inclined her inky-black head.

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

Another elf came almsot immediately after Rhavaniel, an elf with silver hair like spun mithril and sharp black eyes. She reined in her palomino mare and bowed gracefully from horseback. "My lord Voronwe. I see you found him, Rhavaniel."

((Hoep you don't mind Meleth knowing Rhavaniel))

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Turwaithiel whistled softly as she looked for the tracks, which had gone onto the road. Then, she gasped. There was 6 Elven gaurds laying dead in the road and blood covered it. She also found an necklace that meant royalitly further up the road and she saw someone dragging two others. She scowled and cursed in Elvish before she called her mare, Tathar. She waited an moment before Tathar came galloping over to her. She quickly mounted and said over the dead bodies, "Hiro hyn hîdh ab 'wanath." Then, she said to Tathar, "Noro lim, Tathar, Noro lim to Lorien!"

(okay, maybe the necklace can belong to two of the captives and I'll see you guys and show it to you before you leave.)

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