I amar prestar aen, (The world has changed)

[Galuwen]

This rp was the idea that Varda had.

"How about one about the elves in Lothlorien during the War of the Ring. We know that they were being attacked by orcs, mostly those from Moria and the Misty Mountains, but we don't know much else. I think that this could make an interesting RPG."

I must make one request. That these charc.s be in the rp. Someone could play one, it's who ever gets to it first.

Celeborn
Galadriel- Varda
Haldir- Indilwen

[Varda]

Oh, can I be Galadriel? Pretty please?

From EoA:

"Youngest child, and only daughter, of Finarfin of the Noldor, Galadriel was born in Valinor while the Two Trees still grew there. She travelled to Middle-earth at the beginning of the First Age with her four brothers. In Beleriand, she went often to the halls of Thingol, (to whom she was related; Eärwen her mother was Thingol's niece), and there she met Celeborn.

After the War of Wrath and the destruction of Beleriand, most of the Noldor returned to Valinor, but Galadriel and Celeborn remained in Middle-earth. After the loss of Amroth in 1981 (Third Age), Galadriel and Celeborn became Lady and Lord of Lothlórien, and there they dwelt until the end of the Third Age. "

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Galadriel sighed as the fellowship left on three of her ships. Down the Anduin they fled into danger. Now, Galadriel must again look to her own boarders. She gazed into her mirror again, orcs where comeing from both the misty mountains and the black land. They were slashing good mallorn trees. She pulled herself away from the images. Grasping onto the side of the bowl a single tear slid down her cheak.

[Indilwen]

Oooh! *jumps up and down waving hand in the air* May I play Haldir? I just love that guy! He has an intresting background..and a little snobby and I love snobby...Pwease?

******Example Rp*******

Haldirs eyes scanned the trees. He had heard someone talking a minute ago. Running silently through the trees he stopped immeaditley as he heard a voice. His archers stood behind him, so quiet and graceful he would have never known the were there. Seeing a dwarf his anger flared. A dwarf? In the Ladys Wood? Holding his temper he signaled for his archers to aim, showing themselves in this movement. As they did, he smiled as the dwarf stared at the arrow pointing in the middle of his nose. Finally stepping out he looked at Aragorn. "The dwarf breaths so loud we could've shot him in the dark." His voice was mannerful yet his scowl wasn't so welcoming.

Hehe....Hope that wasn't too long, I like long, but not TOO long. Anyways. Thoughts to you!

lots of concern,
Indilwen

[Varda]

[didn't the fellowship already leave? See my above post.]