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Eriador

TCoS (The Crown Of Souls)

Submitted by Oronir on October 16th, 2015
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Authored by Oronir of Knights of Eriador records it.

Welcome to my RP-campaign where  Knights of Eriador play a central role but all people and kins can participate. Just send me a mail. You will find enclosed the RP chat capture per Chapter rewritten by volunteers to make it readable. YES, all you read has actually taken part. Hope you enjoy the reading and playing of my campaign.

Tales of the Red leaves

Submitted by Theogorn on August 7th, 2015
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OOC I, Theogorn, manage the chronicle. IC it can be written by everyone, dependent on the situation.

This chronicle is meant to summarize all chronicles and stories of all members in one document. Here you can reach all written adventures and everything else about our order.

Chronicle link: 
The unknown signs
Red company appendices
I'm going home

Nuin Annuigiliath

Submitted by Tinurendis on March 18th, 2015
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Overall managed by Tinurendis, with some collections from her family members.

A chronicle detailing an indefinite probationary period of which fulfillment is required in order to achieve eligibility for higher weapon-master training. Events take place during Tinurendis' first time setting foot beyond Mirkwood late in the Third Age.

Chronicle link: 
The Lost Wood-Elves

An uneventful day but a day of thought and contemplation.

Submitted by Luinanaril on August 13th, 2014
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Diary

Eriador, laer

Evening


 

An uneventful day but a day of thought and contemplation.

 

Proving Courage

Submitted by Gaildrin on May 17th, 2014
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

     Gaildrin walked alone through the hills of the Ettenmoors. He heard of Orc companies moving under the cover of night through these lands, and decided to investigate these claims. He moved through the dark, tree covered hill with caution. His footsteps were quiet, though not the same silent steps of a ranger, or master hunter. Through long hours of walking and waiting, he patrolled the lands for sight of his prey, and finally was reward when he caught sight of the small light of a fire in the distance.

Kinship/Band link: 
Order of the Seven
Chronicle link: 
The Book of Seven: Vol. 637 The West And Onward

The Book of Seven: Vol. 637 The West And Onward

Submitted by Iaurmenel on May 15th, 2014
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Hiril Alkawen

A diary or chronicle, if you will, regarding the current mission of the Order of the Seven.

Chronicle link: 
Wake of the Witch King
Tempering Metal
Following Footsteps
Into the Deep

Journal log 1, changes through Ennor.

Submitted by Tinnuvith on November 21st, 2010
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

I have recently received this journal a long time ago as a sign of thanks from an old woman I have helped, now it felt like the time to use it...

Many moons have passed since my travels in Ennor have begun. Since I have left Gondor, my kingdom, where I grew up, since I journeyed to Eriador and put my blades and crafts to use there, since I begun fulfilling my role as a Ranger. 

Daigan's book, entry '4'

Submitted by Daigan on June 19th, 2010
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What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
''We were ambushed in the middle of the afternoon... The orcs appeared from nowhere, and shortly after one of my guardians fell. He didn't make a kick, not a sound. It was like he didn't mind to die. Like he was ready for it. I wasn't wounded.. I fought, but I wasn't wounded.. They kept me from getting wounded.. I insisted we would bury him. He deserved atleast that.

Daigan's book, entry '3'

Submitted by Daigan on June 19th, 2010
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Diary
''I woke up once more, bathing in sweat. They just brought me breakfast and told me to relax for a bit, we wouldn't be leaving for a while. I asked him why, but he just walked away. What was going on? This was the first time they didn't tell me to make haste. Something must have happened last night, but what? If we were discovered, they would've woken me up when I slept.

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