~:~The Great Evil~:~Lord of The Rings Rp~:~Accepting

[water-witch]

all new form accepted

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Cory smiled and reached down to offer her a hand to get up, while giving Piper the 'keep your mouth shut' look. "Alright, come on up then. We all ready?" he said kindly, moving so that Rosie could sit in front of him in a more comfortable spot on Forge.

[water-witch]

~Rosie~
I take his hand and get up on Forge.

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Cory smiled at Piper, but this was more of a warning smile, a smile that said 'don't you mess this up, Piperea Took. I just scored at least one night here.' Instead of making the atmosphere awkward, he tapped Forge's plump sides with his feet and began moving down the road, heading towards Bree.

[water-witch]

~Piper~
As the day wore on(and turned to night!), I think Rosie started to fall asleep.
Cory must be loving it.

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Cory sat somewhat awkwardly on his pony's back, as Rosie slumped somewhat onto him as she began to fall asleep. "Piper!" he whispered, slowing Forge a bit so his walk would lull Rosie to sleep, "I'm not tired. Are you? I bet we could keep going and make good progress towards Rivendell overnight."

[KumyaKuma]

:..:The Evil That Does Not Sleep:..:
Name: Michelle Hailey Fermon

Race: Half-elf, Half-human.
Gender: Female.
Age: 12
Nickname: Surda. [Don't ask.]
Son/Daughter of Mariel [A human.] Gerokel [An elf.] Sadly, not much is known of them as they vanished zoom after Michelle was born. Presumed dead.
Personality: Surda has a fiery temper, a rather big potty mouth and gets mad super easy, she is rather loud,and when she's pissed off, She will cuss like a horse [Thumbs up if you get the Heroes of Olympus qoute.], she is very rude, and will run her mouth on you. No, she doesn't care that you are the evil powerfulFire Lord, she will[atleastattempt to] kick your a**. Just because she looks younger than you. does not give you theright to crack jokes about her appearance/age. She will punch you for that, if your lucky....One tough cookie, hates to be called little girl, she absolutely hates tomatoes, is stubborn as a donkey, and will not be easily swayed, she can notswim,butthatwillnot stop her from jumping off a building/bridge to save her skin. Can be postively insane and is a little on the crazy side, sadistic, cold, psychopath, no remorse/guilt, killer, cruel, and rash. A major tomboy, usually dresses in old fashioned boys clothes, she doesn't mind much if you tease/call her a 'boy/male' Just make sure you do it at the right time, fore there is a time a place for everything. She loves fighting, the rush of adrineline from the danger is what she loves. She doesn't mind killing at all, as long as it's for the ones that deserve it. Very loyal, will sacrifice her life to save a person[may they be a person she knows, or a complete stranger, the same goes for saving theworld. She's really brave, to the point if it's questioned if she's stupid. Can be rather childish and playful at times, since, she does have the mind and body of a kid. Also, sometimes after she cracks, she smiles and laughs insanely, just goes insane: Gets really cruel and heartless and cold when she cracks. But in the inside, she's just a lost, lonely, scared, and very hurt girl. You won't see her true self much, if at all, since she hardly knows her true self, herself.
Pet: [Can she have a pet dragon? A baby at the moment.]
History: That will be revealed in due time. Although you should know, her family was slained during the war and before the ring was returned and peace was to the land. Also, right now, at the moment: Michelle lives on the streets and travels around, usually being stowaways on boats or secretly riding on someones wagon/cart. Her experience on the road has made her very tough and hard, a shell of her past, she totally changed. Oh, and she also works as a mercenary. She doesn't have any jobs right now, so if ya want some one dead, just ask her!
Strengths: Her stubbornness and her experienced swordsmanship are one of her biggest strengths, though her stubbornness could easily become a weakness.
Weaknesses: Thunderstorms, tomatoes; she hates tomatoes with a burning passion, her loyalty, she tends to be to loyal to friends and would thoughtlessly sacrifice her life for a comrade. She has this grey boy hat [old fashioned. /Lol, of course it would be old fashioned] that her brother Ferdinand gave to her. It's one OC her most treasured thing, she will do almost anything to get it back if some one takes it from her.
Likes: She loves to fight, may it be sword fighting or wresting, she likes to climb trees and she can climb very fast, she likes rabbit stew with rice, that is her very favorite type of food. She has a habbit of taunting others and making them uncomfortable.
Fears: Lightning/thunderstorms, she is very afriad of them.
Other: She has two double edge swords that she can use very well, an excellent fighter. She is an avid gymnastic you would say, her favorite/best thing she can do is her all sorts or flips, cartwheels, front flips/back flips, summersaults, hand springs and so on. She also ha s some knowledge on pressure points and things like that.
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[myth;]

As the sun was going down Minna watched from under a tree. Zorro was lead down by next to her, sleeping.

(( Still have no-one to RP with. Unless Black Nightengale is accepted. ))

[Lunaestrella]

Tom smiled to himself as he saw Rosie get on the horse in front of Cory. He tapped Sooty's sides gently and the pony plodded along, not very eager to walk. The hobbit was still thinking about the pendant. Did the others have it? He felt like getting it out and putting it on. What harm would it do? But the elves, or whoever had sent the letter, had said not to, and he obeyed. They must know something dangerous about it, like the ring he thought, a shiver running down his spine. What if it was something dangerous, like the one ring? What if they were sending him on a mission like Frodo Baggins? He was about to turn back and gallop to his small an comfortable hobbit hole, but shook his head, and, with one last glance at the Shire, continued.

[myth;]

Nightengale snuck through the trees, she smelt the air, almost silent, on her hunt for the Order. Striding restlessly through the dead leaves the sound of flapping wings were heard over head...

Minna looked around constantly, but she was too tired and dropped asleep against the tree. Zorro too lead down by his sleeping rider, protecting her from the bitter cold. He sensed something but didn't know what it was, snorting he scanned the under growth.