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Kairos

Kairos Morcol
Race: 
Elf

The Full account of the passing of Hallabar Annundor, father to Fallidir

Submitted by Fallidir on August 14th, 2009
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story
Here is the account of the passing of Hallabar Annundor written henceforth by his son, Fallidir Annundor: It was a night in mid to late summer, the weather was humid and warm. This was partly due to being stationed only a few yards from the Anduin, but also due to a storm, not by the making of the climate of this world, but of the doing of the black tower to the east.

A happy hobbit

Submitted by Dronmorin on August 14th, 2009
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What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen
Tudlin posing happily under his 24-pound salmon! Great catch, Tudlin!

Mornariel

Mornariel 'Rivornieth' Curudegil
Race: 
Elf
Background: 
   Once of Nargothrond, Mornariel now divides her time between Imladris, Mithlond, and the elf-refuge of Duillond that lies between them. Only lately has she returned to Imladris, after around two hundred years away - here she spends much of her time in the libraries, making fresh copies of dilapidated texts or updating her own works. She can also often be seen wandering through the lands and examining the flora and fauna of Arda, with a sketchbook in one hand and a pen in the other.

Self Notes 1

Submitted by Reiven on August 14th, 2009
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
Am I still thinking about last night? Reiven’s face seemed a little bit surprised. After wandering all alone and being away from her lands that long eventually she gained interest to the others and their matters. In the end trying to be stay away from they didn’t seem to work this time and she decided to go to the Prancing Pony. At first she must admit that felt uneasy. Inside the pony was so crowded and hums of voices fall upon her. For a moment she wanted to escape and asked herself “What am I doing in here?”

Belegaran's journal, Second entry

Submitted by Belegaran on August 14th, 2009
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
Well well.. another week has passed since the birth of the babies and I am very glad indeed that both Little Bel and Little Lu are healthy and as beautiful as one could wish for, thankfully Lu has recovered very quickly also. Lu and I have been exchanging night duty with the babies and despite the lack of sleep for both of us, I do think we are both starting to get used to it. I have night duty this evening as I write in my journal, however I do not think Lu knows of my journal as I keep it hidden in my chest.
Kinship/Band link: 
Luinmir

Bele in his gardening robe

Submitted by Belegaran on August 14th, 2009
What type of content is this?: 
Screenshot: General screen

The Diary of Fallidir: In doubt

Submitted by Fallidir on August 14th, 2009
What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
~Dated 1st of August I am tired of living in a place where there are so many people willing to try and kidnap, and or kill the innocent. I met a lass the other day, pregnant none-the-less who was attacked to get a ransom from her. I mean what kind of sick,twisted people would do such things. I wonder if continueing to help the sick and injured here is really the right course of action, who knows who I may help, I do not want to know. But then there are those good people who may need my help after all.

The Rangers

Kinship Type: 
Mixed
Kinship Status: 
Dormant (not recruiting)
Background: 

The four Races of the Free Peoples of Middle Earth, united under One Banner, despite their differences. Wanderers of the Wild, skilled in scouting the lands and leading the way into the frontlines of Battle. United we stand strong to the shadows from the East at the end of the Third Age to shield the Free Peoples of Middle Earth. Sharpen your Blades! Gather your Arrows! Polish your Shields and Staffs! Prepare for battle when the Horn of the Rangers sounds! For we shall not despair!

 

The Western Alliance

Kinship Type: 
Mixed
Kinship Status: 
Dormant (not recruiting)
Background: 

It was a dark night, most people stayed at home. Rough men, looking almost Ork-like to those who knew those vile creatures, were coming from the south these days and people dared not to stray at night. But this night was darker, like something blocked the light of moon and stars and put a fear in the hearts of the citizens of Bree. Rumors, about Black Riders, had been spreading all day.

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