A New Danger in Middle Earth- LotR RP- Accepting

[Lunaestrella]

((Accepted! I love the way you put so much detail into the characters!))

[myth;]

(( If i join can i be a Nazgûl and a girl that is an unknown desendant of Aragon? ))

[Lunaestrella]

I guess so, but didn't the Nazgûl dissapear when Sauron fell? You can be the descendant of Aragorn though, that would make sense because there is a commander of Gondor but not a king or queen. It could be about the same thing as in the LotR, where there is no king.

[myth;]

(( Many of Sauron's forces fled and lived in the mountains, after all, they had no voice muttering in there head XD Yeah, but she doesn't know. I will make the forms now ))

[myth;]

Shadow
Fell Beasts of Mordor
Age:
?~?
Gender:
?~?
Is he/she the king, queen or commander?
Rouge
Description:
(only necessary if you haven't got a pic)
Personality:
Shadow has a skittish personality and never backs away from a challenge. He adores eating horses and trees, especially together. But if he is enraged he will strike out at anyone and anything.
Likes:
Horses and trees/Ents
Dislikes:
Being outnumbered.
Fears:
Elves
Strengths:
His wing and bite power. For his personality his strength is being odd and hyper.
Weaknesses:
Being cornered
Main weapon/s
His bite, tail and strength.
Pet/s
He is one T-T
History:
(To be Role Played...)
Family:
Only his master
Camp where the character is now:
A cave outside the walls of Mordor.
Other:

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Ireth (Mina)
Heir of the Gondorians
Age:
15
Gender:
Female
Is he/she the king, queen or commander?
Queen to be
Description:
(only necessary if you haven't got a pic)
Personality:
WIP
Likes:
Mysterious animals (Ents/Nazguls etc. )
Dislikes:
Being used
Fears:
'x'
Strengths:
Her agility to fight and handle a bow/sword.
Weaknesses:
Being shot at and outnumbered
Main weapon/s
Her sword, Bow and Arrow and Wizards Rope
Pet/s
Shadow- to be...
History:
(To be Role Played...)
Family:
She doesn't know her family or her birth name.
Camp where the character is now:
She is living in Gondor.
Other:

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

(I think Gondorians is correct)

Faladan looked up from where he was sitting outside the blacksmith's tent as a loud thundering of hooves announced the arrival of another army. Looking at their flags from a distance, he could tell that they were elves from Mirkwood. As they drew closer he stood up, walking out to greet them. "Hail, and well met! May I inquire as to what your name is, sir, so I may better know you?" Faladan called to the leader that he could see at the head of the crowd. The wind was waving the flags of both armies wildly in the air, and the breeze felt slightly warm since it came from the direction of Mordor.

[myth;]

(( ^-^'\m/ ))

[Lunaestrella]

((Um... I'm slightly confused. Weren't the nazgûl the riders, and not the dragon thing? Sorry, I might have got mixed up))
Eldilin saw the man aproaching, and dismounted from his horse.
"I am Eldilin, son of Legolas" he said "And may I ask your name?" He raised his voice slightly above the roar of the wind. Sombra shifted nervously. It wasn't usually windy in Mirkwood, and he could sense that the horses didn't like it. The elf glanced up at the reddish skies of Mordor. Once other armies had stood there, and thought that victory and peace was finally at hand. But now the forces of good were gathering again, and this time, it wasn't guaranteed that they would win.

[myth;]

(( Yeah i don't know what the dragons are called ))

[VanWen]

Giwen
of The Dúnedain

Giwen pulled the draw string tight shut and stood up again. She had finally collected enough of the herbs needed to replenish her stores and she had spent enough time in Fangorn Forest and now it was time to move on, rightfully so. Her white marked bay mare was nervously glancing around, the mare could never calm now in this forest, the Ents bothered her too much. Giwen pulled her hood back over her head and popped her pouch into one of her saddlebags and mounted up again. Her presence had been requested in Rohan again, some of the horses needed to be looked over before returning to battle against the shadows. Riel walked quickly back along the overgrown path that had lead them to the unusual clearing and headed eagerly back towards the open fields of Rohan. Her rider however seemed unconcerned and deep in thought. Whispers of battle had long since reached the Hackler's ears and their was always need of another hackler in Rohan's midsts but Giwen herself wasn't much of a fighter, well that was what she wanted to believe of herself. In truth she wasn't too eager at the thought of meeting one of her own at the end of her blade or arrow. Many of the inhabitants of Rohan still glared at her while passing, her heritage showed only too clearly. Dark as the darkest night, many still shrunk back from her but it had never bothered her before. Maybe it was time to go North again, return to the Dúnedain, not yet...

ooc:
Where are the other characters?