A New Danger in Middle Earth- LotR RP- Accepting

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Sure, and it could even be Faladan's brother if you wanted it to be.

[TimeWarp]

Alrighty! sounds good. ill try to post the form tomorrow. have to go to bed now...

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Ok, night! I'm going to keep working on mine.

[Lunaestrella]

((Accepted!. I'm going to make another character now.))

[Lunaestrella]

Star
A Shadow
Age: 20
Gender:Female
Is he/she the king, queen or commander?She is the commander of one of the shadow camps (there are two)
Description:Like all shadows, Star is almost like a faint blurry figure, but there is one thing that is visible: her sparkling, cat-like blue eyes. They are the only thing that may give away her presence in a dark place. She wears a dark cloak, that blends with her figure. When she decides to let herself be seen, she has very pale skin, and her eyes are unusually large. Her hair is almost like smoke, as it floats behind her. She is small, hobbit size, and very thin and agile.
Personality: Star is simply umpredictable. She can do something at one moment, and then do something completely unexpected. She will never explain her thoughts, and often lies. She is never trustworthy and will betray anyone in such an intelligent way that they will never notice till the last second. She is very quick and intelligent, and can make a plan in any moment. Her weak spots are that she is very curious, sometimes leading her into trouble, and she will never obey anyone.
Likes: Night time, moonlight, learning things and, secretly, the creatures of Middle Earth. She finds them fascinating, especially elves.
Dislikes: Having to do what others say, not controling situations perfectly well and not being able to do anything.
Fears: Elves, horses, not being under control of everything and everyone.
Strengths:Star is very agile, almost cat-like. She can jump and run as quick as lightining, and blends into the shadows, making her hard to find. She is very intelligent, but often acts too quickly.
Weaknesses: Sunlight. Like all shadows, she becomes visible, and it is extremely uncomfortable to be out in the day time. Also, her curiousity. The creatures of Middle Earth fascinate her, and she doesn't want to kill them, as she finds them beautiful in compare to her people. She knows elves are wise and old, and respects them, avoiding any contact with them as she knows that they will kill her and that she must kill them.
Main weapon/s Her sword:

Pet/s Her black falcon- like bird, Darkgaze:

History:Along most of the history of the shadows. I'm not quite sure what happened to them yet but it will be told during the RP.
Family: Her brother (name here), the king of the shadows. He is commanding the other army.
Camp where the character is now:The north shadow's camp.
Other: Could anyone else make her brother? Otherwise I'll make him, but I really don't want to get overloaded with characters.

[TimeWarp]

((ill do her brother Luna. Ill try to fill out the form later. still brainstorming.))

[Lunaestrella]

((Ok. I might make a dwarf later.))

[VanWen]

Giwen
of The Dúnedain
Age:
54 Human Years, Appears 18
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Hackler(Horse-Master)
A very select and secretive trade, a Hackler is someone who knows everything about horses, be it about foaling, care, herbs, lore. Anything. Their two most guarded secrets is Devil's Scratch and Sweet. Hacklers are well respected for their knowledge and are often consulted. Most Hacklers can be found in Rohan but a few can still be found elsewhere.
Description:
Giwen is a beautiful and slender girl with skin the colour of fresh and crisp snow. Her hair is waist length and falls like a waterfall the colour of pitch tar. Her eyes like all the Dúnedain is a beautiful slate grey. Giwen usually wears a pale grey tunic shirt with pants, very unusual for women but not for the Dúnedain folk. On occasion she has been known to wear a light grey dress with a black sash.
Personality:
Giwen is always smiling and always there for the people she loves. She is a very free spirit and often does whatever she wishes and it's generally not a good idea to try and stop her. She hates being told what to do, even more so if it is by a man. She is a better fighter than most and if threatened can easily kill a person without a second thought. Animals have a soft spot in Giwen's heart, especially her mare Riel who is never seen far from her sight, however she won't hesitate to join a hunt if invited.
Likes:
Her soul is deeply rooted in music and dancing. She also loves poetry and books of any kind. Her favorite time of day is night but I suppose that it hardly comes a surprise.
Dislikes:
Any mention of her father or mother, a topic best avoided if you want to keep your tongue. She also despises the shadows. She dislikes being held captive or being commanded around.
Fears:
She fears becoming like her parents and falling into the shadows. She also fears being alone too long.
Strengths:
One of her greatest strengths is her connection with animals, it goes beyond what that of her race can do. She is also an accomplished fighter even though she has great compassion for all.
Weaknesses:
She can easily be fooled or tricked as she wants to see the best in everyone. She also tends to rush into things and often goes off on her own ending up with her being caught in some trouble or another.
Main weapon/s:
Her main weapon is a bow known as Winwarin and a sword known as Lome
Pet:
Riel her mare.
History:
History is not an easy thing for Giwen. Her mother and father where both Black Númenóreans. Her father is still very much alive but her mother is dead. Her mother was captured by a hunting party of Elves and held captive. Giwen was born in the dungeons and her mother died giving birth to her. Giwen was raised by a group of elves from Mirkwood and then handed over to the Dúnedain at the human age of 24 when she was 8. She then grew up s one of their own.
Family:
Father and brothers all are Black Númenóreans, her mother was too but is now dead.
Camp:
She is currently camping on the edge of Fangorn Forest.
Other:

[VanWen]

ooc:
Form finished.

[Lunaestrella]

((Accepted. I love your character!))