Gender: Elven maiden
Age: I turned 3,025, or sweet sixteen last week!
Homeland: Lothlorien, I think
Race: Elven
Rank: Archer! Yippe, finally up to the next rank
Appearance: Tall, Slim, blond hair, blue eyes, shapely but strong for her size and sex, and slightly muscular.
Jewelry: a silver ring with a blue diamond-shaped stone, is magical. A heart-shaped silver necklace, with a jagged crack down the middle, with the writing ?Hebin onin ind? across the middle. Has some of her real mother's jewelry, but only wears it on special occasions
One or two bits of jewelry that she got for her birthday, a necklace, being silver leaves joined together from Aure I think, and a silver ring with a green stone from my grandmother.
Unusual marks (Scars/tattoos): A jagged lighting-shaped scar on her right cheek, and slashes all across her back from an orc whip. A long scar along the inside of her (right) arm. Other scratchs and stuff but not that noticible
Pets: Freani-arnith(friends of fire), an unicorn(or horse if I have to change it to tolkien's way), a very arrogent proud and stubborn stallion. Tindome (twilight), a sweet tempered female dove who loves everyone, and a minature blue glass dragon, about the size of a cat, called Chimes, because of the musical purr he makes(got him out of Shatterglass, a book). He's very cheeky and mischivious, and usually the reason of my talan being in a mess.
Emblem, if any: animal sign-horse, normal- a blue/silver lighting bolt
Personality: Is very complex. Stubborness is her most prominent trait. She is arrogent, and can be called cold til one gets to know her. She is prone to quick mood changes, and tends to be either sorrowful, moody and distant, or happy, joyful and bouncy. She often gets down and depressed. She is also indescive at times, blunt at others. Can be confusing and a rebel and is not sure what she really wants out of life. Has made it her oath to fight evil and protect the closest to her all her life. Is meek and obedient to those whom she pleases, others whom she find arrogent and irritating, or generally a challenge or somewhat like herself, deliberatly stands against them. Does not open herself to just anyone, unless she is really distressed, is a closed person except to a select few she knows and loves well.
But to the few she allows herself to get close to, find no one more loving and eager to please person. To her close friends and family she is very affectionate and likes affection. She is a great friend and a dangerous, cold enemy.
Has been branded the "Rebel"of the Delarwin family.
Likes: Victory, exercise, fighting. Horses, the feeling of being loved, affection, and has a crush on the prince of Mirkwood. She doesn?t admit it, but she secretly also likes family and comforts of an easy life, though she allows herself little, for fear of getting soft again. She loves forests, mountains, big beautiful green plains and hills.
Dislikes: one of her pet hates is people lying and deceiving her. she hates seeing her friends being hurt. She hates feeling helpless, and is fearful of going to points where there may be no return, in terms of relationships with people. Is terribly afraid of Love Itself, for is secretly afriad of being hurt, or being commited to a guy and having to dissapoint him when she finds out that it isnt really love, or that the guy would desert her again.
Family: Arwen, my friend/half sister(Delarwin), Joat my (non)daughter, and her husband, Aldi(Nenele), and oh course all of the Feorsteorras, mainly Rosawyn, Phoenix, Telme, Faewyn and Elea.(the ones I know ok).
(I added this part, just a bit more about me. No one else has to do it if they don't wont to.
Sylvier's History
Real mother-died, I think, real father-unknown, hope its not who I think it might be. First foster family?.well foster mum and dad died in surprise orc attack, older brother and I lived for hundreds of years after, I was raised and taught battle and other skills by him, till he was captured, and I never saw him again. Lived happily as a lone elven ranger, travelling all over middle earth, disguised, killing evil wherever I was able, and generally doing whatever I wanted, and helping wherever I could. I adopted Lothlorien as my homeland, since I?d always liked it, and I think I was born there, though not sure
A long time ago, I met Arwen Evenstar (arwen*of*Lorien), in Rivendell and was very impressed as well as friendly with her. We became great friends, and are sort of friends/half sisters. She is the only one who knows every secret I have ever had. Her father, Elrond got used to having me around. Sice then she has moved to lorien and been adopted by the Delarwins
I met a lovely Lothlorien elf, whom I adopted as my non daughter, since she already had a mother. Was recently suggested the idea of being adopted when I travelled to Rohan, by Rosawyn. I accepted, but when introduce to both Rosawyn?s family, and Arwen?s I freaked out and almost considered just backing out of the adoption and running away somewhere, for I had been so used to being alone that the thought of a huge family terrified me, like few other things in my life had. Plus I was also afriad of being hurt again, that they would either die or betray me. I eventually setlled down a little, and have gotten close to some of my family. And I have found out that I have a great family, and am very close and affectionate with them
As to my love-life, well its been very rocky I've only been proposed to twice, in all my life(MSN, before I knew about the plaza), the first guy I never saw again, the second guy totally betrayed me, then acted like he didn?t know me later. Have had various crushes, but have never gotten too close till later, when I met a strange elf, who was gorgeous, weird, and adorable but absolutely frustrated me sometimes. I loved him, and he me, I thought. I didn't see him for years, and was beginning to despair that he was even alive, or that he'd try and keep in contact. I went through a rocky time, and during that time I got close to his half brother, who unknowing stopped me from killing myself out of sheer despair from all the depressions life heaped upon me. I wasn't sure if I loved him or not, just that I liked him and was attracted to him.
Then he came back after all those years. I couldn't decide between the two of them, and was really distressed, for though his half brother was very understanding and was willing to be just my friend, he himself was acting a bit cold and weird. I barely ever see him now days, though I still like him terribly, though I'm afraid to call it love, for fear that it isn't. only one other person (the only guy on the plaza that EVA taken any notice of me, during my whole year and a half of being here) ACTUALLY gave me a few compliments. I havent seen him for a while either, but I still count him as a friend. Now things have changed slightly, and another friend from my past has suddenly come back and now I'm thrown back into a big decision between two guys all over again!