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Lord of the Rings RP!! WARNING! There are spoilers in this, so GO AWAY UNTIL YOU HAVE FINISHED THE BOOK!!
This RP takes place during and eventually after the defeat of Sauron. You can be a hobbit, human, dwarf, elf, goblin, Uruk-Hai, Ringwraith (only nine allowed), Ent, spy for Sauron, or a wizard's apprentice (one per wizard [once Saruman reveals that he has given himself over to Sauron, his apprentice will run to Gandalf the Grey, who will soon become Gandalf the White.). There are two Blue Wizards, Alatar and Pallando, one Brown Wizard, Radagast, one Grey Wizard, Gandalf, and Saruman the White, who will defect to Sauron and become Sauman of the Many Colors. Alatar and Pallando have gone far to the East, past Sauron, so they wouldn't be affected by him much. Also, if and only if you have read Sillmarion, you can be a Valar, sent by Illuvitar to look after the Fellowship of the Ring. After Sauron is vanquished, your Valar charrie will return to Illuvitar, and it will not be able to take part in the events of Middle-Earth.
Name:
Species:
Master (optional):
Appearance:
Personality:
Other:
Password: One ring to rule them all, One ring to find them, One ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them!
And now my charrie:
Name: Eluvisim Morieti
Age: She looks like she is 14, but... You get the gist.
Species: Wizard apprentice
Master (optional): Saruman (I thought I should take him because being his apprentice would be the most difficult.)
Appearance: Very beautiful. Long, rusty-brown hair that she dyes white to please Saruman, but she plans to cut it. Since she is a tomboy she secretly wears brown pants and boots under the tear-away skirt of her dress. Fair skin, grey-green eyes. Strong build, average height, hourglassish figure. She always wears a small, silver choker with a single black diamond set in it. Her staff is a smooth peice of wood made from the heart of a deceased Ent, grown in the waters of the Entwash. It was given to her by an Ent after driving off a mixed swarm of mountain pine beetles and emerald ash borers, two kinds of beetles that would've killed every tree in the area.
Personality: An introverted tomboy, demermined to be the greatest Wizard in all of time, idolizes Gandalf the Grey despite Saruman being her master. Doesn't tolerate her own failure, but is very compassionate unless the fail could cost someone their life, freedom, or mind. Very smart, often thinks in strategy. Loyal to her friends, who are all animals because no one else lives in Orthanc. She often wanders in the forest with the Ents, and they teach her many things, so she is wise beyond her years.
Other: Open to shipping, maybe to Gandalf's apprentice if it's a boy.
Password: One ring to rule them all, One ring to find them, One ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them!
Just to give a time frame for when we start RPing, Frodo just left the Shire.
submitted by Rogue Wildling, age Guess, Somewhere precarious
(June 1, 2018 - 5:48 pm)
(June 1, 2018 - 5:48 pm)
My brother should force it upon his Captcha. YUS, my captcha is Velix, (they dicided on a name, finially I can stop calling them Captcha.) they say "pvgt" Pigt? Pidgion? what are you saying?
(June 5, 2018 - 11:16 am)
She prefers the Court of Thorns and Roses and the Throne of Glass so yeah. She used to be called Mila but she liked the charecter Morriel and wanted her name to be similar to the character's but not the exact same so she changed the letters a bit and then she changed her name.
She says "mtup" she means myup as in yes that's true.
(June 5, 2018 - 1:06 pm)
(June 5, 2018 - 9:24 am)
Forgot to add that he is only 53 years old (thats young for an elf) and his eyes have shadows in them that no one can read(they can't tell whats wrong or even if something's wrong). He isn't actually happy at all and most of his emotions are fake(they look real enough that not even those closest to him can tell exept for Radagast of corse) he often feels hollow and empty which leads to him being cruel when needed and malicious. A short passage to explain
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There should be emotion, but I feel nothing. Occasional sparks of anger, joy, and pain but mostly there is silence. The silence fills my head and roars in my veins, consuming me. I deserve this.
Half breed. Deciever. Liar. Traitor.
~~~
Emotional but needed to explain. Moriel says "bzee" Bee? WHERE?! PANIC!!!
(June 5, 2018 - 3:27 pm)
Maybe El stumbles upon Nolly in the Entwood?
Also, El's staff has a shard of never-melt ice, composed of Entwash water.
(June 5, 2018 - 6:53 pm)
When do we start?
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"Who are you?" the beautiful girl asks. "My name is Nolly," I reply. "And who are you? What are you doing at the Entmoot?"
(June 6, 2018 - 5:56 pm)
Naz is soon to be posted... Just as soon as I can find an SD card for my camera...
(June 6, 2018 - 7:59 pm)
HYPERPOWERWILDTOP!!
Does anybody else wnat to join?
"yire"
I think Nihil means Shire.
"dfye"
What?
(June 7, 2018 - 4:52 pm)
Eluvisim~
"Who are you?" Nolly asks. "And what are you doing at the Entmoot?" She cocks her head, most likely to indicate no disrespect. Smart girl.
"I am Eluvisim, apprentice of Saruman." I reply. "I come to the Entmoots often, as I am one of their most trusted friends." Nolly whistles in admiration. She looks back at the Ents. Her clothes are clean, but they are ragged from living in the forest. I make a mental note to bring her a new robe sometime. The piece of ice on the end of my staff glitters in the sparse sunlight coming down through the branches. One Ent holds a branch out to me. I take it, and the Ent twirls me, laughing, into the palm of his wooden hand. Nolly giggles. I pull her onto the Ent's hand along with me, and we are whisked away from the ground. The Ent sets us down on a large boulder.
~ A few hours later ~
"Eluvisim!" A voice thunders through the passageways of Orthanc.
"Coming Master!" I call back. I find Saruman on the roof of Orthanc, where he likes to gaze out over the world and tech me things, like-
"Today you shall learn how to cast spells in the wind." He looks down at me. "Are you ready?"
"Yes, Master, but I already know how to cast spells in the wind!" He raises one bushy eyebrow.
"Really? How? Let's see you do it." He smiles mischievously.
"Well, first, to answer your questions, Master, the Ents have seen you do it before, and they tolde about it. They are very partial to detail as you know, so thus, I learned how to cast spells in the wind." Saruman chuckles.
"Show me then!"
I turn my back in the wind and begin to chant quietly. The wind carries my words out past the Entwood, into the mountains. For a second, the mountains begin to sing. They sing of the blizzards, the hikers, beautiful creatures... And something named Golem. The music becomes dark and ominous at the very mention of the creature crawling in the mountains' depths. I let the magic go. I look back at Saruman. He seems impressed, one hand stroking his long, white beard.
"Did the Ent teach you that spell as well?" He asks. I nod.
"They teach me many things, not just your spells. They teach me their magic too, the Ancient magic, founded in the beggining of time."
"Oh, but so was the magic of the Wizards; It too was born in the beggining." Saruman replies quietly.
"Quite so, I'm sure, Master Saruman, but the Ancient magic of the Ents is different. Much of it is used as a portal to the past, to allow the stories of ancient things be told. The rest of it is extremely powerful, and the Ents want me to learn all I can with you before they teach me the rest of the Ancient magic." Saruman smiles at the wisdom of the Ents, not taking his apprentice away from him.
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(June 8, 2018 - 11:38 am)
HYPERWILDTOP!!!
(June 9, 2018 - 2:15 pm)
HYPERUNCONTROLABLLYWILDTOP!!!
(June 9, 2018 - 2:16 pm)
Can I join?
(June 9, 2018 - 3:10 pm)
Go for it! All CBers are welcome here!
(June 9, 2018 - 5:01 pm)
(June 9, 2018 - 5:04 pm)
Nalzt
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I grumble under my breath, staring out my window, at the Entmoot. Far, far away. I remember Gandalf's words, 'It would be too dangerous for a boy like you to face Sauron, but someday you will roam like me and have many great adventures, for, alas, I fear that even Sauron will not be the last of Middle-Earth's troubles.' "Enough of this!" I grumble, pulling my hood tightly over my face, shadows obscuring my features other than my eyes. Wrapping my cloak tightly around myself, I look out of the looming castle in which I reside with Gandalf, one last time, then making my way around intrecate but simple sculptures and such that filled the training room. The walls slightly charred black in more than a few places, due to a few missplaced spells. Wandering out of the training room, I follow the imaginary map I made for myself in my head of the castle. Picking up my satchel from the equiptment room, I pass the kitchen, and swipe a few bed rolls and a canteen of water. I take my leave, striding out of the castle gates, to the Entmoot. He said I had to meet the ents sometime, why not now. I need a little adventure.
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And so his story begins.
(June 10, 2018 - 11:43 am)