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Ruadaneth

Hithfaerel of The Dúnedain

Name Ruadaneth
Status
Active
Occupation
Ranger
Age
Middle Aged
Race
Man
Residence
Wanderer
Kinship
Outward Appearance

Appearance:
Middle woman with medium  brown and straight hair falling to her shoulders, of pale skin. Big round eyes, dark grey, are crowned with long eyelashes. Small nose, sets upon her lips with no expression, but she is a mysterious person. With all that happened to her through her life she gained experience that gave her more serious and mature tone of woman in her best years. Fast, wide shouldered with muscular arms represents typical archer. "Hithfaerel" (Spirit of The Mist) or "Ruadaneth"  remains hidden for random people. She roams the lands wearing her robes, while her hooded cloak and a mask guards her face before the other's sight. She removes her mask and hood only when she speaks with someone close to her or when she really trusts you.

Weapons:
She is proficient with most weapons. Her favored weapon is a longbow, deadly on her hands and with emblem of a star. She is an excellent fighter, using her arrows to break light and medium armours and her sword for the heavy ones.
In close combat she uses her sword and dagger.
 

Background

Ruadaneth Hithfaerel was born long after the fall of the Northern Kingdoms. On 19th day of the Afteryule on the year 2984 of The Third Age as a descendant of the Legendary bloodline of the Dúnedain. Others of her kindred were already scattered around the lands of Eriador, creating and settling in a small villages or living in the forests at the camps. There, in a small camp in the forests of Evendim the story of "Hithfaerel" begins. There in a small camp, near the border with North Downs lived a small group of the Dúnedain. It was also where Ruadan and Raine decided to marry each other. Not long after the decission they travelled to Tinnudir to fullfill their marriage, settle in and give birth to their only daughter Ruadaneth. The girl's heritage remained secret to her and was revealed when she reached the age of eleven. Ruadan was waiting for the right moment to reveal the truth to her daughter, keeping her safe from any harm that may come. From her early years Hithfaerel was trained and learned how to fight with various weapons. She mastered using of the bow and arrows and learned the basics of survival and tracking. At the first days of the summer Hithfaerel has joined the scouting patry that guarranted the safety for the others. She and her father decided to part their ways with the others as well as with each other not long after that. Then she heard the sounds of struggle behind. Hithfaerel ran back to find out what is happening. She found her fellows fighting a medium band of orcs that were overwhelming them. "Hithfaerel warn the others!" - she heard her father shouting in her direction. She turned and started to run towards the small outpost of the rangers. Screaming and sounds of fighting were all that she was hearing during her way. She got the reinforcements but it was too late. The orcs had reached the outpost not long after her. Hithfaerel, worried about her mother fought bravely against the enemies. After the battle was done Ruadan and his daughter started to tend to the wounded in the best way they were able to. Anyway, the outpost was destroyed and the rangers were victorious. After comforting the wounded, they decided to search for Raine, who has not returned. Forngarmo still had hope as she knew that her mother is a really strong person. They found her not long after that, lying on the ground, wounded. With three orcs surrounding her. Hithfaerel and Ruadan ran to aid her, trying to fight off the orcs. As one of them fell, Ruadaneth leaned down to her mother to check on her. Raine looked at her "Be strong, Hithfaerel" - she said and that were her last words as she died in her daughter's arms. Her father was nowhere to be seen. She was left alone until another one of her kind, Nethirion met her.

Friends
Relatives
She finds Nethirion closest to any form of relative.
Rivals/Enemies
All that endanger the Free Peoples.
Loves
Secretly loves Nethirion , nature, poetry, hunting, tracking
Hates
Enemies, people who talk too much.
Motivation
Fight for those she loves.
Quotes
"That doesn't matter. It is my own thing."

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