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Lessien Annárë
Species and where they come from. She is an elf, where she is from she won't tell
Age: she is about 17 hundred and five years old, looks 18
Gender: female
Is he/she the king, queen or commander? Was to be a Queen once, or at least the ruler of a small country, but now she is a warrior, she will take the place of a commander
Description:(only necesary if you haven't got a pic)
Personality: Lessien is quite hard headed and has a bit of a temper to go with it. She is stubborn about almost everything and isn't afraid to speak her mind. She was once compared to a Darf by her mother because of these traits actually. She has a soft spot for children and animals, they bring out a kind, motherly side that she doesn't let many, if any at all, see. She loves to learn, gaining knowledge is a sort of hobby of hers you could say, but mostly about battle and combat and weapons. ((the rest shall be rped out so that it doesn't end up changing as i go along...that often happens))
Likes: Children, animals, weapons of all sorts, learning new battle and combat moves and strategies, being independant, rest will be rped
Dislikes: being told what to do, being relied heavily on, being wrong, being corrected, the rest will be rped
Fears: Ironicly, the giant spiders..saying she's scared stiff is an understatement..she can literally becom paralyzed on the spot with fear
Strengths:She is quick to learn and as all elves, light on her feet. She gets along well with, most, animals and can interpret landscapes with a mapmaker's expertise.
Weaknesses: Her stubborness will more than likely end up becoming a huge weakness, especially in battle. She has one weak spot; her left wrist which was wounded when she was young by falling off a horse, it never really healed in a way that made it back to normal and can be harmed easily, it often becomes cramped or gets dull pains, especially now that she uses it more often for large tasks
Main weapon/s Bow and arrow, throwing blades, and hand to hand combat with knives. She can use swords but still need much improvement and practice.
Pet/s A female Albino Wolf of Isengard name Ayame.


History:Lessien was, is, an heiress of a small distant country but she loved to fight, not the responsibility of ruling a country and leading people. When life became too stressful she ran away, learning how to hunt and use a bow and arrow on her own but not mastering the skill until she met a traveler, a man whose name was promised to be kept secret. He taught her to fight; hand to hand combat, blades, swords, and bow and arrow, she learned quick and was soon was a very skilled warrior. They traveled together through Middle Earth, she aquired many other skills along the way from many others. She and her teacher split ways after passing through the small town (i forgot its name sadly) that rested near the Lonely Mountain, for her it was a sad good bye though she stayed strong and tearshed was out of the question.
She traveled on her own, hearing stories of a new evil but never hearing more than bits and peices of rumored tales from across the room at pubs and such, from the whispered breath of drunken lips, being so she hardly believed the tales but kept her gaurd up when she traveled empty paths and woods on her own nonetheless. As she passed what was left of the broken fortress of Isengard, she made an unlikely friend, a companion actualy: a Wolf of Isengaurd, a female that turned white as snow with black markings as soon as Lessien calmed and befriended the manged beast. She soon was close enough to the animal that it allowed her to strap what little items and such she had to it so that Lessien wasn't weighed down and slowed, after more bonding Lessien was able to ride the once wild creature as she would a horse. The two passed by Mirkwood once, but made out towards Rivendell to speak to the council their, not knowing of the camp in mirkwood, to ask of the rumors and stories that she heard even more abundantly than ever, she needed the truth and knew this was the place to go for it.
Family: She left them and won't speak about them, it's a touchy subject
Camp where the character is now:On her way to rivendell
Other:

Jake
Species and where they come from. Man of Gondor
Age: 19
Gender: male
Is he/she the king, queen or commander? warrior
Description:(only necesary if you haven't got a pic)
Personality: Jake is faithful and loyal, honorable in his words and actions and humble. He would do anything for his loved ones and his home, he could be considered a 'Hero" of sorts. Other than those fine characteristics, he can be quite a flirt but knows when to back off. He is the greatest friend when one is needed, a shoulder to cry on, ear to rant off to, someone to punch and blow off steam if need be(just as long as you're a girl..or child of course). HE likes to joke around and have a good time and hates to see someone upset and will do his best to cheer them up. He's pretty easy going
Likes: Kids, animals, helping where ever and whenever he can.((rest will be rped out due to writer's block))
Dislikes: People being upset, unfairness or unjustice, killing without good reason, ((rest will be rped))
Fears: not being able to protect his loved ones(friends and family), secrets kept from him and he knows it
Strengths: great swordsman and blacksmith, see personality
Weaknesses:see personality and his right knee
Main weapon/s Sword: http://www.wandererverse.com/Armory/magical/Etriel.jpg Knife/dagger: http://images.halloweencostumes.com/dagger-of-time.jpg
Pet/s His horse:

History:JAke was born motherless and raised by his older brother after his father passed on. He learned to become a great warrior and is loyal to his country. He knows when to back down from a fight and when to stand and fight. The rest will be rped out
Family: His older brother, but they haven't seen each other in a few months, his brother had left earlier to help with the coming danger.(**nudge nudge*if someone wants to rp the brother you're more than welcome to))
Camp where the character is now: Gondor
Other:

Still working on, it used the genorator for both Lessien and this charry but my school blocks the site so i cannot find the name till i get home
Species and where they come from. Hobbit of the Shire, in Westfarthing, Rushock Bog (a swampy area along The Water, situated near the town of Needlehole)
Age: about 18 years old, (teen, not seen as adult but quite the adolescence among Hobbit folk)
Gender: female
Is he/she the king, queen or commander? warrior
Description:(only necesary if you haven't got a pic)
Personality: Stubborn and willful. She doesn't give up easily and tends to be adventurous, looked down upon by other Hobbits though she doesn't care what they think of her. She isn't skittish around Men(human) like other hobbits, rather quite the opposite. She is quite the little flirt and very cunning, a master at pick pocketing.((anything else shall be revealed later))
Likes: adventure, having fun, rough housing, animals, action, can i rp the rest
Dislikes: being told what to do and what not to do, rules, being told she cannot do something because she is a girl or because she is Halfling. Not being able to figure something out.(rp the rest?))
Fears: dogs, wolves...any sort of canine due to being attacked by one as a child
Strengths:her perserverance and cunning, being small has its advantages; she can easily dodge and such in a fight, she's quick and light on her feet, which thanks to the leather pads on them(common to all hobbits) her walk is silent and stelathy. She's also fairly quick to learn new things
Weaknesses:her fear of canines, the stubborness for sure will become a disadvantage at some point, the scars from the dog atack hurt once in a while
Main weapon/s throwing knives and her small sword((i'll post pics later)
Pet/s her welsh pony named Colby

History:(You can RP this out if you want) will rp
Family: doesn't talk about them
Camp where the character is now: she's preparing to leave her home and will probably meet the Mirkwood camp before the opthers...unless she is met by someone heading to any of the other places that is..
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