Thread: Whispering Forest
Years and years have passed by since the elves of Middle-earth had arrived and settled down. One small forest, tucked away in the vastness of Rhun, had only been discovered by one loner elf who had been travelling on her own one day. She settled down there, still living on her own. Not many came across this forest, and those who did didn't really care. And so the tale begins...
Appearence: Long, straight silver hair; sparkling green eyes; dark green cloak, brown skirt and pants alike to breeches under that, green shirt; black light shoes
Weapons: Longbow; quiver full of arrows; longsword; horse named Fellar
She looked at the dying fire and poked it with a metal rod, livening it up.
What's the point of starting a new rpg while you're already in a few others? Why don't you just wait until the others are over? Not that it's not allowed to , but i just can't see the reason
Heh, am i the only one who thought of a thread about Cradle of Filth?
Rules: Posts are to be no more than ten lines long, no killing others chars, and no really evil stuff without consulting me. Thanks very much!
Hey, Virumor, give me a break! Nobody's perfect, especially me. No mean to be rude though, but, I'm not a person to think of names really.
Ill post and see if this is going to be another dead thread.
appereance: normal looking elf. Long dark blue robes, ordinary staff, bastard sword, backpack. Long light brown hair, brown eyes, light boots.
A elf strolls down the path next to the forest, minding his own buissnes and looking thoughtfully in head of himself.
Tervestra heard the sound of someone walking and peered to where the sound was coming from, watching this stranger. She raised an inquiring brow as she started after him.
"N...no Sir. It's been so long since I've seen another person, I was just curious. I didn't mean any harm. I'll leave you alone."
Age: looks 21
Race: Half-elf;Half-wolf ?Welf? ?Olf?
Appearance: Short, dark colored hair, looks blue. A green tunic and black pants, which are tucked into her black boots. Dark blue eyes, a long, light grey cloak.
"How do you go about terrorizing poor young elves?" A female voice echoes from the above. Suddenly a dark shape leaps down from a branch of the tree and watches them, her dark eyes glinting beneath the grey hood.
race: High Elven (Noldor)
age: As old as the moon
Description: Long dark hair, sky blue eyes, light complexion, meduim, but toned, build. Agile as a cat, quick as a bunny, strong as an Ox, far sighted as a hawk.
Armor: All black, strong Elven armor.
weapon: "Luciendar" - Sword of Light. Long blade that cleaves orc flesh like a hot knife threw butter.
History: Born when the moon first blessed middle-earth with it's light. Did great deeds in the wars of Beleriand, traveled with Gil-galad's company and fought beside him when he fell. Has dropped his last tear long ago, for the sorrows of middle-earth. A true foe of Morgoth, and any who follow the dark ways. Fearsome in battle and one to be reckoned with.
"Poor young elves you say?" Shouts a voice, appears to be comming from the direction of the woods. "I'm not too sure whom you are refering to, but nothing terrorizes me. This is comming from one who's been threatened by Morgoth himself."
age: unknown, looks about 19-20
weapons: a whip and short sword
appearance: long, slightly curly copper-coloured hair tied loosely back; green eyes with gold flecks; pale skinned, wearing dark blue and green clothes, slightly worn with a dark, almost black grey cloak.
Cal was on the move again, she wasn't quite sure where to...anywhere would do... Shaking her head, Cal concentrated on where she was going, being careful not to trip over the roots and other things in her way. She was so lost in her thoughts that she ran into Eth and fell on her butt.
"Oh, terribly sorry...hope I didn't interupt anything. Oh and sorry about running into you....I was a little consumed in my own thoughts. Anyway, what are you guys doing in this forest, if u don't mind me asking?"
race:half human and half elf
weapons: beast soul sword and dragons soul axe
armor: holy fire beast armor
Bradly walks up beside Cal. He watches the others.
Tervestra looked about at everyone and raised a brow, somehow staying calm.
"Pardon me, but who is everyone here? None seem familiar.''
"I am Calenia. Cal for short. Who's everyone?"
"Nice to meet you M'lord and M'lady. I am Tervestra, keeper of the forest here. Glad you came."
She then looked to the forest, hoping to see the person who called out before. Ter started walking toward it hesitantly, but stopped at the tree-line, unsure of whether to introduce herself to this mighty power within the forest.
Cal smiled at her old friends and at Ter.
"Nice to meet you all! This is a coincidence, no doubt. I have been hoping to see some people for a long time. This is wonderful.
(rotfl Ice! )
"I am in the pursuit of a party, consisting of 47 Uruk-Hai, whom assaulted myself and 3 other warriors of my kind. Alas my companions fell in the vicious battle, although we did a great deal of damage to their numbers, there were 100 of them when they snuck up on us in the night, 7 moons ago." Makaveli pauses as he reminisces the tragedy, he straightens up and appears to have made up his mind. "Has anyone seen any spoor from my game? Because I must continue on to get my revenge!"
Ter glanced to Mak and nodded once with a charmed smile.
"Nice to meet you, I"m Tervestra, Ter for short. And no, not a sign of your quarry has been spotted around here. You okay Sir? Something seems to be wrong..."
"Come to think of it, I did hear some ruckus the other night. I am an enemy myself of the Dark Lord, and hope to see an end to come of him."
"Indeed they shall. Not many who pass through the canyon even live, so our job could very well be done."
She glanced up at Mak. "Would you care to join us, feel free. The others I imagine will come also."
Alright! This is the perfect number of people for this, so this is all that will stay! Glad you all joined!!!
Smiling, Cal turned to Ter.
"Well, let's head out, or set up some sort of camp if we're not."
Ter turned to Cal and smiled.
"Right away madam. Before we venture out though, we might need to go to my hut and get some supplies."
(Oh righto. I'll get to it!)