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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:58 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOne Ring to rule them a l l
One Ring to f i n d themxxxxxxxx ____________________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________________ ζ σ г δxxof thexxЯ ϊ π g șx:xThexEverlastingxBattle Long gone is the time of Man. Aragorn, son of Arathorn, has long diminished and his country has been left in ruins. The Ring Bearer, Frodo Baggins, and his fellowship of Gimli; son of Gloin, Legolas of the Wood, Aragorn; son of Arathorn, and the hobbits; Merry Brandybuck, Peregrin "Pippin" Took, Samwise Gamgee, and he himself: Frodo Baggins, have all long passed. Long gone in the history books is the tale of Lord of the Rings, kept only alive by stories and tales. Middle Earth is still intact, and Sauron may be defeated, but never again will a peaceful time stir in Middle Earth. Alas, after the lull of peace and tranquility when all races were bound by the bond of friendship, the bonds were diminished. King Aragorn died peacefully, and left his kingdom to his son. His son was killed in the first battle of this evil time, a time where many new races would find themselves in the places of their ancestors. Six brave descendants find themselves in the positions of heir ancestors- they must destroy this said evil.
An evil wind has swept across Middle Earth, from Minas Tirith to The Shire itself. Mordor has left crushed, but Isengard stirs again. A new wizard has emerged- Mithrandir. An evil man- no. He is no man, but a spirit. No ring was forged, but in the time Mithrandir was indeed a human wizard, he empowered the light of Elendil, the elves' most beloved star. For this wizard was more powerful than Lady Galadriel herself, and he has alas managed to twist the light to evil. Instead of white, the symbol of purity, it runs red, the sign of destruction. These chosen six must come together as their ancestors once had to destory this evil- for it will overpower Middle Earth much faster than Sauron did. This wizard is powerful- so come forth you must!
There is but one way to defeat this wizard and his powerful light. There is the Spring of Seline- a sacred spring only known by the rarest of woodland elves, and those wo know where it resides are terrified to come forth, in fear of Mithrandir. This secret spring contains a very blessed liquid- a liquid so powerful, when shot, it can destroy anything it comes in contact with. The only reason Mithrandir is still maintaning life is because his soul is tied to the light. Once the light is gone, so is the evil sorcerer. The only way to rid Middle Earth of this purity of evil is to drain it into the purest of sources- one of the chosen six must drain the evil light of Elendil into the Spring of Seline, purifying the light and restoring Middle Earth to it's peace.
But it is not as simple as it seems. Mithrandir has his minions- Orcs, adopting the name from Sauron, his inspiration- operating everywhere. The Orcs roam freely, killing and eating everything in it's path. There are tribes of Orcs guarding every taken city's gates, every taken caves' mouths, making it seemingly impossible to get through. There are many foes along the way, so take caution!
Make haste! The future of Middle Earth depends on you! ____________________________________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxOne Ring to bring them a l l
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In the land of M o r d o r where the shadows lie
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 5:11 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOne Ring to rule them a l l
One Ring to f i n d themxxxxxxxx ____________________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________________ ζ σ г δxxof thexxЯ ϊ π g șx:xThexEverlastingxBattle xxxxϾ h a r a c t e r sxxxx Arien Descendant of Legolas - Woodland Elf - Female Taken by Leopardstreak // Reserved // OpenGwiryn Elestirnë Descendant of Aragorn - Man Taken by The-Revenge-Of-Rouge // Reserved // OpenNossa Descendant of Gimli - Dwarf Taken by L M Ritwock // Reserved // OpenChosen Hobbit Descendant of Frodo Baggins - Hobbit Taken // Reserved // OpenChosen Hobbit Descendant of Samwise Gamgee - Hobbit Taken // Reserved by Odduck // OpenEönwë the Fledgling Descendant of Gandalf the White - Wizard Taken by DetectiveO // Reserved // OpenMithrandir Descendant of Saruman and Sauron- Wizard - Male N P C
** Please use this name generator to find your name for your character. You can put in random letters until you find one you like, or I can make one up for you. ____________________________________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxOne Ring to bring them a l l
xxxxxxxxAnd in the darkness b i n d themxxxxxxxx
In the land of M o r d o r where the shadows lie
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 4:18 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOne Ring to rule them a l l
One Ring to f i n d themxxxxxxxx ____________________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________________ ζ σ г δxxof thexxЯ ϊ π g șx:xThexEverlastingxBattle xxxxM a p sxxxx ____________________________________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxOne Ring to bring them a l l
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In the land of M o r d o r where the shadows lie
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 4:19 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOne Ring to rule them a l l
One Ring to f i n d themxxxxxxxx ____________________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________________ ζ σ г δxxof thexxЯ ϊ π g șx:xThexEverlastingxBattle xxxxЯ e l a t i o n sxxxx Isengard is stirring with evil. Isengard's ruler is Mithrandir. Isengard is the main activity central for the evil.
Rohan is at peace with Minas Tirith. Rohan is conflicting with Gondor. Rohan has it's soldiers at the ready, if war erupts.
Minas Tirith is left with no leader, and is vulnerable. Minas Tirith has aid at the ready from Rohan. Minas Tirith is not trying to stir up trouble, but fears war of Gondor and Rohan.
Gondor has a ruthless king. Gondor is ready to proclaim war on Rohan. Gondor has recovered, but the people fear that its ruler will be a tyrant.
The Shire is at peace. The Shire is left unawares of the evil stirring, other than two hobbits. The Shire is merry, but not for long- Isengard's next target it the Shire. ____________________________________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxOne Ring to bring them a l l
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In the land of M o r d o r where the shadows lie
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 4:23 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOne Ring to rule them a l l
One Ring to f i n d themxxxxxxxx ____________________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________________ ζ σ г δxxof thexxЯ ϊ π g șx:xThexEverlastingxBattle xxxxΡ r o f i l e sxxxx [color=white]xxx[/color]
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[align=center][size=15]Greetings![/size] [/align]
[align=center][size=10]I am called [b][u][color=postingcolor1](Full name- ex: Gorlin, son of Goran OR Alidar of the Forest Realm)[/color][/u][/b]. In danger, shorten my name and call me [b][u][color=postingcolor2](nickname I entered my realm [b][u][color=postingcolor1](age, spelled out)[/color][/u][/b] years ago. The glorious day I entered my realm was [b][u][color=postingcolor2](birthday)[/color][/u][/b]. I proudly hail from [b][u][color=postingcolor1](Home city or realm- ex. Gondor or the Shire)[/color][/b][/u]. I am specifically chosen because [b][u][color=postingcolor2](Kin- ex. Aragorn or Frodo)[/color][/u][/b] is my direct ancestor. I am of the [b][u][color=postingcolor1](race)[/color][/u][/b] descent. I am a [b][u][color=postingcolor2](gender and race- ex. female elf)[/color][/u][/b]. My chosen weapon is [b][u][color=postingcolor1](chosen weapon- ex. sword: man, bow: elf, axe: dwarf, staff: wizard, dagger: hobbit)[/color][/u][/b]. I am attracted to [b][u][color=postingcolor2](male or female)[/color][/u][/b], but only when my guard is down. My theme song is [url=URL](song here)[/url]. I am proud to represent my fellow comrades on this epic quest![/size][/align]
[size=15][align=left][b][u][color=postingcolor1]Peace and tranquility....[/color][/u][/b][/align][/size] [size=10](Likes, bullet form)[/size]
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[align=center][size=14][u][color=postingcolor2]This quest must succeed! We must all work together. To do so, we all must know each other and how we act.[/color][/b][/u][/size] [size=10](Character's personality, five sentenced minimum)[/size][/align]
[align=center][size=14][u][color=postingcolor1]Before I learned that I was chosen for this quest, I led a normal life. And here's it's story![/color][/u][/b][/size] [size=10](Character's history. At least six sentences minimum!)[/size][/align] Please do not delete anything in the layout! The coding is delicate, so please make sure all things in parentheses are filled in and the parentheses ERASED. If you encounter any problems, PM me. Thanks! ____________________________________________________________________________ xxxxxxxxOne Ring to bring them a l l
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 4:33 pm
xxxxxxxxxShe's a wild one With an angel's face She's a wild one runnin' freexxxxxx  xxxxxxxxxArienxxxxxxxxxxxx Woodland Elfxxx Greetings! I am called Arien of the Woodland Elves. In danger, shorten my name and call me Arien or Ari. I entered my realm twenty years ago. The glorious day I entered my realm was June seventeenth. I proudly hail from Realm of the Woodland Elves. I am specifically chosen because Legolas of the Woodland Elves is my direct ancestor. I am of the elven descent. I am a female elf. My chosen weapon is a bow and arrows. I am attracted to male elves, but only when my guard is down. My theme song is Wild One by Faith Hill. I am proud to represent my fellow comrades on this epic quest! Peace and tranquility.... - Outdoors - Her bow - Independence - Animals - Music - Fighting - Defiance - Strength - Bravery - Her elven kin, especially Legolas - Her fellow comrades on the quest - Competition - Sharalyn, her horseWar and hardship.... War - Gondor - Orcs - Mithrandir - Stories of Sauron and Saruman - Prejudgement - Snarky comments - Don't dare to frighten me! x x Not fulfilling the quest x Mithrandir taking over x The complete loss of Middle Earth This quest must to succeed! We must all work together. We all must know each other and how we act. Arien is a very proud elf. She is strong and independent, much like the elven warriors. She is not well suited to female elven life, and hates being inside. She loves to play her flute and shoot her blessed ivory bow. Her bow was handed down through the family- for it was the bow of Legolas. She was a warrior at heart, not with the heart of a woman. She has a deep passion for animals, especially horses. Her first horse was Dawnfax, a stark white mare that she learned to ride on. She has grown to love horses since. She is tough and doesn't care about getting dorty or not, and her father disapproves of her behavior. She never wears dresses and she is always wearing knee high boots and most of the time, a deep green cloak, those of her people. She is a straight shooter and is very competative, taking part in warrior competition. Most of her friends are male elves, though she has never had a romantic attraction to any of them. She does not get along well with other elven females, and often argues about her opinion. She speaks her mind and tells it like it is- and you do not want to get on her bad side. She is very eager to take part in this quest, determined to prove her family and her kingdom that she can do this. Before I learned that I was chosen for this quest, I led a normal life. And here's it's story! Arien was born inside her family's palace- well, it seemed like a palace. The first word she said was 'bow' and she has always had an attachment to the prized family bow- the bow of Legolas. As she grew older, around nine years of age, her father knew she had a gift. She was a sharper shooter than his sons, and she was always determined to do better than anyone else. She began to warm toward the male elves more than the female elves, taking part in both fierce and friendly competitions. She has always hated dresses and never wore them in her life.
Arien was first introduced to animals at a young age. She was given a horse named Dawnfax to ride, but Dawnfax grew sick and passed away, leaving Arien heartbroken. The teenage elf wallowed in her grief, refsing to eat or drink, and only went outside for short walks. One night, she had gone out for her walk, the tears slipping from her teal colored eyes, and her head down, she realized she was lost. She was lost in the woods and had no idea where her family or friends were. She didn't know which was to go. She ran in circles for hours, until she stumbled upon an ebony mare, grazing. The mare's head shot up, and Arien thought she would run. But no, the mare went back to grazing and Arien approached her. The mare's nostrils flared, but allowed Arien to touch her neck. Arien spent two days with the mare, building trust and riding her. The mare may have never had anyone on her back before, but Arien rode that ebony mare, and then let her go. But the mare didn't leave. The mare laid down, nearly asking Arien to ride. The elf got onto her back and she scrambled up, then took off at a gallop. The trees and bushed flashed by Arien, who knew nothing of where the mare was taking her. All of a sudden, they burst upon a clearing. Arien realized that the mare had taken her home! The elf slid off her back, and the mare followed her. She named the mare Sharalyn, meaning night bolt, after her speed and ebony color.
Around fourteen years of age, Arien realized she was....different. She was more gifted with a bow than any of her family. She was better than any of her friends, and they started to drift away from her because of her fierce nature. She grew a bit cold, but had always been independent and learned to be on her own. She soon found that she had been chosen to take part in a quest- a quest that could save Middle Earth.
Arien realized then that that was why she was always better than her family. She had inherited directly her great grandfather Legolas's skill with a bow and his senses. She leapt at the chance- the chance to prove her parents and her kingdom that she could do it- she could help save Middle Earth from the evil clutches of Mithrandir.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 5:36 pm
Sorry this took me so long, but your roleplay has been accepted! Go ahead and add 'accepting' into your title, and you may now create a thread to roleplay in and accept new characters!
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2010 7:22 pm
Thank you! And would you mind deleting the posts above? The OOC ones, the questions? ^^;
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 11:35 am
I believe I already did so. 3nodding
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2010 7:04 pm
Oh, then thank you. :3 I apologize for not noticing. whee
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Caelum Lupus Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 12:21 am
Wow it's been awhile since I've seen a roleplay styled like this xp I'm pretty sure that's an indication I've gotten really lazy as of late sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 7:32 pm
xxx xxxxxxHe's a stranger to some and a vision to none, For a fortune he'd quite, but it's hard to admit On his face is a map of the world.xxxxxx xxxxxxxxxGwiryn Elestirnëxxxxxxxxxxxx Manxxx Greetings! I am called Gwiryn Elestirnë, Ranger of the North. In danger, shorten my name and call me Gwiryn or Ryn . I was born into my realm Twenty Five years ago. The glorious day I entered my realm was December Twenty Second. I proudly hail from Rohan. I am specifically chosen because Aragorn is my direct ancestor. I am of the human descent. I am a Male Human. My chosen weapon is Sword. I am attracted to Females, but only when my guard is down. My theme song is From Yesterday by 30 Seconds to Mars. I am proud to represent my fellow comrades on this epic quest! Peace and tranquility.... - Horses - Riding - Fighting - The Forest - Not Backing Down - His Horse, Wingfoot - His Falcon, Thorongil - His Sword - Silence - Finding the Humor in a Bad Situation - Protecting the Weak War and hardship.... - His Fellow Man - Uruk-Hai - Fire - War - Tyrants - Stuck-Up Elves - Bright Colors - Taking Orders
Don't dare to frighten me! - Losing a Friend - Failure - The Destruction of Middle Earth - Losing Sight of Reality This quest must succeed! We must all work together. To do so, we all must know each other and how we act. Gwiryn, like his ancestor Aragorn, is head strong, brave, and arrogant. To him, duty to the cause is what is most important and he will risk whatever it takes to see it through. Having grown up in Rohan, Gwiryn has a deep respect of horses and has wonderful horse-sense, almost so good that it seems as if he can speak to them. All animals are his forte, but so is fighting. He is quick-minded, nimble, strong, but most importantly, knows how to keep a clear-mind in battle where is counts. Gwiryn has the personality of a leader, just as his grandfather Aragorn had. This coupled with his anate ability to resolve conflicts within a group, Gwiryn is the perfect fighter, leader, protector, and friend. He does have a tendency to become violent and self-hating when faced with failure. Before I learned that I was chosen for this quest, I led a normal life. And here's it's story! Gwiryn's father, Eldarion, son of Aragorn, became king soon after his father's death. His family at the time had been living in Rohan where he'd been born. Gondor did not like his father seizing the crown and soon sent assassins to eliminate his whole family. Gwiryn and his mother Gwendolyn escaped to the North and went into hinding with his father's soldiers; Rohan horsemen turned Rangers. Changing his name to protect him, Gwendolyn soon died in a life of near poverty, and Gwiryn vowed to live up to his mother's and the fellow Ranger's expectations.
At the age of 19, Gwiryn found a new passion; falconing from horseback. His bonded Rohan horse, Wingfoot, is a large dark coal bay and is all mass and strength but one of his best friends. The other side in his trio is a Gryfalcon named Thorongil, a large, strong bird he uses for hunting. Soon his skill became recognized and the Rangers took him on as one of their own. This was a nice way of life for many years until one of the rangers informed him of his true identity; his true ancestry and purpose. At the age of 25 his was approached to join a quest. It was a quest to save middle-earth and because of his grandfather, he would be a key player.
Gwiryn is excited to begin and meet the rest of the team and hopes that they will succeed.
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