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Subject: ±°Re-Joining°±


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Vanwalanthir, Kirelyn, Robinia Rosepetal, Aeryn, Shianlin the Violet, Taun-Ya Deamth, Galadriel
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Date Posted: 17:18:18 08/01/02 Thu
Author Host/IP: 216.95.136.225

((Well, I said I would, and so I have. Here are the stats of all of my characters with updated picture links:))


Name: Vanwalanthir
Nick Name: Vanal or Vana
Age: Immortal
Gender: Female
Species: Elf
Appearance: Vanal is slim and tall, as is common with her kindred. Her hair is the colour of chestnut wood in the heart of summer with a glossy sheen the shade of autumn leaves when the sunlight is reflected off of it. It reaches only slightly past her shoulders when worn down, however it is often tied at the base of her neck with a strip of cloth. Her eyes are often described as unsettling when gazed into and are the colour of freshly grown grass in the spring. Faded designs are incripted on her cheeks and wind up to touch her brows; their meaning is known to few. A small oval gem is set upon her forehead that she only wears when travelling; again, the meaning of it is hidden from those who do not know her.
Her attire is well-worn from many months of travel. She is dressed in black from head to toe; black leggings, black boots, an ebony vest covers an off-white shirt, the only splash of colour on her. A black belt is worn on her slender hips, and a woolen cloak, also the customary black, is upon her shoulders. Several knife sheaths hang on her belt; most with the weapon to accompany them.
Background: Vanal's past is shrowded with mystery and often she does not share it with those whom she has just met. The few who she has spoken of it to often say it is one best left unsaid to those not strong of heart (or stomach for that matter) for it is a terrible past indeed.
Picture: http://mylife.sphosting.com/vana.jpg">



Name: Kirelyn
Nick Name: Kire, Lyn or Kira
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Species: Of Men
Appearance: Kirelyn is of decent height for a female human; around 5'8 in our terms. She has unkempt savanna brown hair and dark brown eyes.
She is dressed in an over-sized white tunic belted at her waist; however worn underneath is a light-weight coat of chainmail. A blade it at her side with a specialized hilt made of white gold carved to resemble twin wolven heads with sapphires marking the eyes. Other weapons are conceiled on her body, some hidden within pockets of her midnight blue cloak, and on the insides of her knee high black boots.
Background: Kirelyn has no set place of birth; she was born on a roadside and abadoned there by her mother for unknown reasons. A miracle saved her; a ranger happened to be passing by and heard her cries. He brought her to a nearby tavern and left her there to whatever fate had in mind for her. She was adopted by an older woman who was a retired ranger perhaps in her fifties. She brought the girl up to learn the ways of a ranger, however Kirelyn did not follow her adopted mother's way of life. She left home at eighteen and wandered from place to place, sometimes offering to provide guidance or protection to strangers in an area for a low fee. This is her way of life now, and she is content with it, for the most part...
Picture: http://mylife.sphosting.com/kirelyn2.jpg">



Name: Robinia Rosepetal
Nickname: Robin
Age: -
Gender: Female
'Species': Hobbit
Appearance: Robinia has curly reddish-brown hair which reaches down past her shoulders but is most often warn in two braids on either side of her oval face. She has laughing amber eyes and is rarely seen without her dimpled smile. A dusting of freckles cover her nose and cheeks. She is built sturdy as are most hobbits from her many hours spent gardening.
Past: Robinia was born in a faraway land and had originally intended to stay there her whole life; however something told her to pack up and find a new place to settle down and start a new garden so to speak. Currently her sights are on Hobbiton, and she hopes to find some more hobbits such as herself there.
Picture: http://mylife.sphosting.com/robin.jpg">



Name: Aeryn
Nickname: Ryn
Age: 23
Gender: Female
'Species': Human
Appearance: Standing at five foot eleven inches, Aeryn is rather intimidating for a female human. Well muscled and covered with more than a few battle scars, she still contains a certain rugged beauty about her that most find intriguing. Her chestnut brown hair runs down to her waist when let loose, but is most often piled atop her head in a mass of braided pieces. Her eyes are a misted grey with a very pale blue sheen to them. She wears a blue tunic covered by plain chain mail, off-white pants, and brown leather boots. Embedded in the top right corner of her chain mail is the symbol of a diving hawk; it is the symbol of the household in which she stole it from. She carries a custom sword made of rare metal with a few gems set in the hilt in a sheath on her right hip; a dagger made of the same metal hangs from her left.
Picture: http://mylife.sphosting.com/aeryn.jpg
Past: Aeryn's original birthplace isn't well known to anyone besides those who originate from it. She escaped from there with a few close servants after the town was infected with a terrible plague that killed all but those who were fortunate enough to flee in time. After her servants died from other common illnesses (their immune systems were too weakened by the plague to fight back against them), she took up life as a thief, unable to find any other line of work that suited her. She learned how to slip into shadows unnoticed; how to avoid tripping carefully set traps made to guard precious items. Now, she is retired, but her skills are still keen. If she hits hard times again, she may be forced to revert back to her old way of life...



Name: Shianlin the Violet
Nickname: Shian
Age: Unknown
Gender: Female
Species: Of man/wizard
Appearance: Shian is of medium height and strong physical build. A single violet stripe runs down the right side of her ebony hair which reaches past her waist and is often left that way. Her eyes are a deep violet as well; one would not want to be caught gazing into them for too long. She has a fair face with high cheek bones and smooth, lightly tanned skin, and she often adorns her ears with silver jewelery. Around her left eye are odd markings that few know the meaning of and so can only guess; the most common rumour is that they give her added power. She wears a violet silken shirt and ebony pants. Brown boots encase her feet up to her ankles. She bears with her a staff made of silver birch wood with an amethyst gem atop it.
She is rarely seen without her two companions; a white horse and an odd white winged cat; each share the same violet stripe on the right side of their head as their mistress. The mare is named Snowtracker; the cat Nie.
Picture: http://mylife.sphosting.com/shianlin.jpg
Past: Shian's past was a rather unpleasent one (I don't think I've read a happy past on here yet *g*). She was kept captive in her room for most of her childhood, with only magic textbooks to keep her company. One evening when she got dreadfully bored, she decided to make herself a
companion, and this was how Nie came into existance. Created from a lock of Shian's hair (one of the odd violet strands), Nie became her faithful friend for life. Several years after the creation of Nie, Shian became learned enough in the ways of magic to break free from her confinements. She escaped on Snowtracker; her mother's former horse that she made her own using a similar spell to that she used on Nie. With a pack full of magic books, she wondered the countryside, teaching herself in the ways of wizardry and generally avoiding all others besides her self-made friends for fear that she would be turned in to her parents.
Nothing of the sort happened, however. Shian's parents never saught her out; in fact they barely noticed her dissapearence. It is only recently that she has learned this and is ready to come out of hiding; perhaps stay in Isengard a while to learn more of her magic.



Name: Taun-Ya Deamth
Nickname: Taun-Ya or Taun
Age: Unknown
Gender: Female
Species: Human Cross-breed
Apperance: At first glance, Taun-Ya appears to be nothing but a shadow, for she wears a black cloak which covers her wholey and is enchanted to reduce her visibility to others. If she removes the hood of the cloak from her face, then the magic immediatly ceases, and her appearance can readily be seen. Her skin is deathly pale with an odd, scaly texture that is smooth to the touch. Her eyes are steel grey and unnervingly intelligent and deceiving when looked upon. Her hair is raven black with a white sheen in the light, and is cut roughly to end just below her neckline.
Underneath her cloak, she wears an outfit of black leather. She carries with her a whip, three daggers (each with personalized hilts carved in the shape of skulls), as well as a collection of small throwing blades.
Personality: Taun-Ya is very dark and mysterious. Her true personality is far from friendly, and she is known to betray others quite readily for her own needs. She can wear many personality masks and earn other's trust with ease.
Past: Taun-Ya was born as any normal child is, into a loving home with kind parents. At the age of five, she was torn from her family, her memory erased, and then forced to spend the following years becoming what she now is. The dark ones who stole her away mysteriously vanished,
leaving her to roam the world without a purpose. Some say that there is still a shred of goodness in her, and that if she could rediscover her past he might be changed, but no one as of yet has been able to break through the barrier she sets around herself in order to do so.

Pic: http://mylife.sphosting.com/taun-ya.jpg



Name: Galadriel
Nickname: --
Age: Immortal
Gender: Female
Species: Elven
Appearance: ((See picture))
Personality: ((I think we all know this...))
Past: ((I believe we know this as well...))
Picture: http://mylife.sphosting.com/galadriel.jpg"


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