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Tinsith

Tinsith Narthoron
| Name | Tinsith |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Ex-Thief |
| Age | Early Twenties |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Wanderer usualy found in Bree |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance |
It's been a few times now, you've seen this woman leaning on a pillar in the Prancing Pony. You've always seen her in dark outfits, usually with a hood, but today is the first time you see her without it. She is quite beautiful with her bright blue eyes and red hair. It nearly looks like fire with the reflection of the light. She is quite pale though, and looks like she hasn't been sleeping much these days. She is also quite thin. Her gaze looks around the room and your eyes meet for a split-second. Hers seem to hide a great sadness. (Other information: Tinsith is left-handed, Rohiric and speaks fluent Sindarin. Her name (Surname included) is elvish for Sparkle-mist Fire-eagle/Pheonix. )
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Background
''I used to have it all. I used to be the happiest girl on Middle-Earth. I had a home, I took care of wonderful horses and I had the best family I could of asked for. Then it was destroyed in front of my very eyes, only a few days before my nineteenth birthday. I left Rohan, the memories were too overwhelming. I came to Bree where I was so desperate I started thievery.
A few weeks later, I met a group of adventurers which I joined. There was Illimir, Razzajan, Oldur, Ithilvalan and many others. We were all led by a man called Jimii. A few months later, Jimii disappeared, the group disbanded and I joined the Oldstone brigands who were led by a girl named Jazilin. Luckily for me, Razzajan stopped me from going to far in criminal business. Illimir started to hate me though. He tried to kill me a few times. After a while I managed to call a truce.
A little later I met a man who called himself ''Hunter''. Well, I don't really want to about it.
A few years passed. I turned 24. Some of us kept contact, but some I never really saw, like Illimir and Ithilvalan. I met Dreothorn Fehngarn and other strange characters, but that's another story.''
| Friends | |
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| Relatives | None left |
| Rivals/Enemies | Dreothorn and his allies. |
| Loves | Horses, Stars, Fire |
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| Hates | Being trapped/stuck, being called a murderer, watching others suffer. |
| Motivation | To Avenge her Family, And To Prevent Others from Living what she Lived. |
| Quotes | ''You never know what you have until it's gone. Enjoy it while it lasts.'' ''Trickery and illusions will get you much further than just fighting. Of course, that's how I prefer it.'' |
Tinsith's Adventures
| Tinsith's diary:Freed, part II | 12 years 7 months ago |
| Tinsith's diary: Freed | 12 years 7 months ago |
| Tinsith's diary: Captured, part III | 12 years 7 months ago |
| Tinsith's diary; Captured, part II | 13 years 4 months ago |
| Tinsith's diary; Captured, part I | 13 years 4 months ago |
