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Nestoron

Nestoron
Status: 
Active
Race: 
Elf
Background: 

Proposal

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Dem felt nervous energy from Egfor the moment he walked into the common room of the Pony. Egfor wore his lavender shirt and a flower crown he had started the night before introducing his grandfather to Dem. Dem looked at him, thinking he was the luckiest man on Middle Earth. Egfor was indeed quite handsome tonight.

Sitrik

Sitrik Burningbeard
Status: 
Active
Race: 
Dwarf
Background: 

     Sitrik is a dwarf whose history no one knows about, and the truth is that he doesn't bother to talk about it either, although his features and accent show that he is an oriental dwarf, possibly from the Stonefoot or Ironfist clans.

Ermidhor

Ermidhor
Status: 
Active
Race: 
Elf
Background: 

Learning

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Screenshot: General screen

In an undisclosed location, a young woman burries herself in books and knowledge, learning everything she must to forge herself anew...

Elrenniel

Lady Elrenniel of the Dúnedain
Status: 
Active
Race: 
Man
Background: 

After the Witch-king of Angmar destroyed the Northern Kingdom, the surviving Dúnedain of Arnor retreated to the Angle south of Rivendell, while smaller populations settled in far western Eriador. The last of the Dúnedain of Arnor had become a dwindled and wandering people known as the Rangers of the North. There, among the secretive nomadic folk, a pair of twins was born. Boy and a girl. "My Sun and Moon" said their father, Elren, a famous Ranger who was known as the Storm Giant among their people.

Tansy

Tansy Tunnelly
Status: 
Active
Race: 
Hobbit
Background: 

This lass is often late to dinner, owning to her adventurous side. Not that she'd know it, but she's a distant ancestor of the Tunnellys that were involved in the Angmar War. 

Paths Cross

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Adso Haybank was a hobbit with no shortage of ambition. A half-day’s ride west of Bree, he’d decided to build a hunting lodge. Running parallel to the East Road, a long stretch of stone wall, ancient and in ruins, bound the northern edge of the Old Forest. A wide break in the wall accommodated a little-used path from the road into the forest, and in this gap, Adso had cleared enough land to begin the building of his lodge. The ground was well shaded beneath the large and cheerier trees at the Forest’s edge.

Birdsong in the Witching Hour

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Poetry

BIRDSONG IN THE WITCHING HOUR

Ladies Enthroned

What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

Seated at the High Table of Bar-en-Acharn, Lady Seregrían and Lady Xanderian enjoy each others' company once more...

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