Return Of Sauron - a semi-lit Lord of the Rings RP

[Lunaestrella]

((Was it ever mentioned in the books that Aragorn had visited Mirkwood before?))

[Betta132]

(I don't know..... Bumpo!)

[Lunaestrella]

((Bump... thread back alive!!!! Well, not quite. Lady of the Rings is taking a hiatus from CS, and nobody else was really active, so now we're missing most of the characters ))

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

(something makes me think he has, when he was dealing with Gollum, but I'm not sure.)

[Lunaestrella]

((Yes! That's right! Silly me! He took Gollum to Mirkwood just before LotR takes place.Ok, I'll try to write something ))

[Tom Bombadil]

Name:Tom Bombadil
Age:ancient
Gender:male
Species:looks human but he has lived longer than any elves
Weapons:Songs and speed
Appearance:tall, gray eyes, blue jacket, yellow boots, looks like a young man but has ancient wisdom in his eyes
Skill(archer, swordsman, etc): Spell casting (song-spells)
BF/GF/married/children:Married to Goldberry, no children
Optional stuff
History:he was there before the elves and before Sauron
Personality:Wise, friendly, likes to sing
Other:He was in LOTR and saved Frodo and his friends from a Barrow-Wight, has a pony named Fatty Lumpkin
(I hope Old Tom is not taken-he is my favorite character!)

[Betta132]

(nope, he's not taken. Accepted! Although this RP may have died)
Sharpclaw's eyeflames dimmed a notch, and a tree next to him began to wilt, the leaves turning brown. Suddenly, scared by the travelers, a rabbit burst out of a nearby bush- the last mistake it would ever make. Sharpclaw stared at it, and it suddenly collapsed, skidding in the leaves, then lay absolutely motionless, its heartbeat stopping. A very thin wisp of what looked like purple flame drifted from its body, into Sharpclaw's mouth, and the undead dragon's eyeflames brightened.

[Tom Bombadil]

(I am going to have Tom Bombadil suddenly appear now)

Tom (singing in distance)
Old Tom Bombadil is a merry fellow.
Bright blue his jacket is, and his boots are yellow.
There are none who can catch him yet, for old Tom he is the master.
His songs are stronger songs, and his feet are faster!

[Tom Bombadil]

(Anyone else still roleplaying?)

[Betta132]

(I am)
Nightshade pricked her frill, raising her head, and turned to face the singer. Curious, she ducked under a bush, skittering quietly towards the source of the sounds, with Sharpclaw following her. After a moment, the small black dragon popped her head out of a bush, blinking at the singer and chirring in a friendly way. "Hello!"