(are we all in the council?)

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

May I join?

If so, here's my Character:

Name: Aearion Útíradien
Age: About 3000
Gender: Male
Race: Elf, Silvan

Appearance: He is tall, With long blonde hair braided as the elves usally do. He has a lean build and a gentle and yet stern and serious face. He also has bright green eyes, but they do not focus on anything, because he is blind. Thought most do not notice, Aearion has faint scars that run slanted across his face, and over his eyes.

Garb: Mostly that of the Mirkwood elves, greens and browns. Though he does use many disguses to get around sometimes.

History: When Aearion was an infant, he and his mother, Véredhiel were captured by the residence of Dul Guldor, where Sauron's minions tortured his mother for information that she did not have, and ended up permanently blinding Aearion for his mother's scilence. After they were found by a scouting party, they were brought back to Greenwood where Aearion made a full recovery, save his blindness. But his mother was too far gone, and passed into the halls of mandos. After the death of his wife, Sadron, Aearion's father, sailed to The undying lands, where he was sure he would find his wife. When he left, Sadron left his young son with Nestarion, a good friend and a healer. As he grew older, Aearion began to cope with his blindness and blocked out the teasing from all of the other elflings. Though one Elf did not blame him for his disability -- Legolas Greenleaf, the prince, accually admired Aearion for living life so fully, even when blind. Now as an adult, Aearon has long been friends with the prince and has learned to fight -- but only when needed, as it is hard to fight blind. His guardian, Nestarion has taught Aearion all his life in the healing arts, and he has done quite well. (bad ending I know...sorry.)

Siblings: none
Spouse: none
Children: none
Mother: Véredhiel (deceased)
Father: Sadron (Sailed)
Guardian: Nestarion

sorry if its long...and I hope its ok.

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Sorry to double post but, ah, is anyone going to reply? or is this just going to stop and go into the abyss? (the second page)

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[lol. I already posted... -points up-]

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{[( yes I know, but are THEY going to post. *points to all others in RPG* )]}

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[BuMpSiEs PeOpLe!!!]

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*sighs*

An elf at the council, face hooded from sight, pondering about what Elcond said. Finally the elf spoke up.
"With who are we at war with exactly? The only threate I see are the orcs and goblins hiding in the mountains." spoke the female voice that sounded of the flowing of creeks...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Aearion listened to the beings around him, pulling his dark green hood over his face, concealing his ever wandering eyes. He heard a beutiful female voice ask who they were at war with. He waited for another to speak, but hearing no one, decided to answer.

"There are those who still occupy the southern forests of Eryn Lasgalen, in Dol Guldor. And our borders are still teaming with spiders, they are deminishing, but their numbers are still great."

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Ladies and Gents, may I present... My usual two charries ^^ Sadron is same as usual... When he turns up he'll have no bio -.-"

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: none, though is the adored lover of Legolas Thrandullion

Children: none

Family: Turwaithiel [cousin]
Sadron [twin brother]
Locien [close friend and cousin]

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 newest occupation as head of the guard and Head Archer, she found she managed to avoid staying in the same room as him for a while. Her love with the Kings son was the turning point in her life, as he found odd jobs that kept her near him, cared and loved her though he was married- a political marriage- to another elfmaid, who knew nought of their stolen passion.

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

A tall female elf also listened intently, long silver hair like spun mithril hanging loosely about her face, which was drawn into a slight frown as she took in what the Lord Elrond was saying. She shifted position and her hair caught the light and sparkled. She had said nothing as of yet, but those who knew her did not doubt Elrond would hear from Meleth Elenwen before the end of the council.

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Another female elf stood with her cloak on in the corner, leaning against the wall, listening. Her dark brown hair was tied in small braids on the side as looked around with dark sea-green/blue eyes. She heard Eruraina's question and smiled, awaiting the answer. Then, she heard someone else speak. She nodded in silence, thinking.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

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Aearion waited for someone to speak, no one was speaking though. He briefly wondered what was happening and then wondered if they were looking at him. Though, if they were, Legolas, who was beside him, would have told him with a light nudge. But apparently no one was doing anything. He sighed and leant back in his chair, listening and feeling, as elves can, and trying to picture in his mind's eye what Imladris looked like.

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Lenne sighed deeply and sat herself more upright in her seat. She rested her hands in her lap and looked to Lord Turumbar. "How many men are we wishing to take along to fight off the evil creatures of Sauron?"

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