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Finlag

Finlag Birchwood
Race: 
Man
Background: 
‘Don’ he look familiar to you?’ says a woman, nudging her friend and drawing her attention to a young man a little further away on the market square. ‘Does a bit,’ says her friend. ‘Puts me in mind of someone, he does,’ says the first woman. ‘Can’t remember who, though,’ says her friend. ‘I knows,’ says the cheesemaker’s wife, leaning over the counter of her stall and craning her neck to see the man. ‘That’s Ray Birchwood’s boy, is that.’ ‘That scrounger, Ray? You serious?’ ‘Definitely. Good to see the boy’s put on some weight, he was a skinny thing when he left town.’

The Tale of Eiadric – Part VI

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

He heard them as they made their way to the top of the steep hill. Then he saw them. Two men and two hounds. They looked around and eventually saw him standing there.

With a shout they ran towards him. He readied himself, took a few deep breaths and gripped his sword firmly. He stood behind the fallen tree with his legs wide apart and raised his sword, ready to strike.

In a strange way he was actually relieved that it had come to this. This was his element. Fighting was something he knew he was good at.

RP Event-Series from Laiquendi Order

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

Finders Keepers: Event story Synopsis Prequel: Beneath the fair brow of Lord Delethir,guardian of Laiquendi, a tragic past torments him in the memory of his family and loved ones who were brutally murdered at the hands of the enemy, Delethir himself gravely wounded, yet finding an inner strength in his utmost rage to wrestle a sword from the orc and avenge their deaths.

Freathryst

Freathryst
Race: 
Man

Athonor

Athonor Silvereye
Race: 
Man
Background: 
Athonor was born and raised in Bree, though he doesn't look or carry himself like any other Breelander. He served as a Corporal in the Bree Guard and resigned a few years ago.

Journal the Seventh - Sewing

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

I have healed well enough so far.

Whilst extended movements, such as lengthy walks and the like, still leave me out of breath and aching, I can at least get out of my bed, do a few things around the house and even enjoy the sunshine in the large garden outside.

Preperation for the days ahead

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
She read the written orders over and over again just to be sure she had read it correctly, the Wastelands, images of barren land with little to no animal life came into her mind. Why am I being sent to such a desolate place? Have i done something wrong, or is this yet another test? The constant questions plagued her every thought. She knew there was no backing out of it, orders were orders and to falter now would risk ruining everything she had worked so hard to achieve.

Diary entry 1 - A new beginning

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Felt it was time to take the quill in my hand and write my thoughts down again, as it has been a while since done so. I got myself a new notebook, as the other one was filled with more sadness than good. I see this as a new beginning..

Tinuvinil's Journal - Extract 3

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
Has been many moons since I have put pen to paper. Alas, now so much has happened, it seems only adequate to do so. At last, I walk the familiar paths of my homeland, stiding purposefully between the flets of Lothlorien. It brings joy to my heart to be in a place that means so much to me. The journey was swift and completed perfectly. The trip was as expected, departing from Imladris. The Gap of Rohan - as predicted - was blocked, therefore we had to walk the treacherous paths of Moria. Much to the disconsent of myself, Andarne and Lady Mithanor.

Personal Records; Entry 47

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
This is a Letter

Again, I write after a long time of not doing so.

My time, it seems, is growing thin..but not for ill... In the six days, past, myself; Tinuvinil, Malliel, Lahdir and Mithanor (a friend of Tinuvinil), travelled from Imladris; home to Caras Galadhon.

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