Post by Nessa Erugenel on May 28, 2006 16:46:03 GMT -5
Name: Nessa Erugenel Greenleaf (Maiden: Valadir)
Age: 2,761
Features:
Hair: Silver blond- almost white.
Eyes: Zircon blue- flex of misty green- iced over, pale
Other: Short for an elf- 5’6”, long thin fingers, petite but sturdy build. Sharp/soft and pretty features, dark long lashes, pale ivory/moon milk skin, dancer’s long legs.
Race: Mirkwood/Lothlorien elf- Valar
Weapons:
1) Long white wood/ivory bow with leaf design, silver feathered white arrows with completely see thru mithril, diamond, and crystal heads.
2) Twin blades with ivory/crystal handles, the same leaf design on them, blade- completely see thru mithril, diamond, and crystal.
3) Small blade kept in the blouse of her dress, same design as the twin blades.
4) Rarely a long sword the same design as the twin swords.
5) Anything and everything around that may be of some use.
Ride/Pet(s):
Aeglos: Male- Pure white Andalusian horse- wavy long main and tale- white blue eyes. Very large and stout. Quick as lightning, and strong.
Family: Nessa’s mother was a Valar come to Middle Earth for a short time until she fell in love with the Mirkwood dwelling elf who was half Lorien. Her father was one of the highest appointed leaders of Mirkwood’s army until he sailed across the sea where he could be with his wife without a question of who she really was.
History: Nessa was born and raised in Mirkwood for 1,000 years with her parents knowing King Thranduil as an uncle though he and her father had no relation. Legolas had always been a mystery to her for he was hardly near her, she figured she was too young and small to be any interest to him which suited her fine until strange feelings began to swell in her. By that time her and her parents were readying themselves to sail across the sea, an adventure she longed for to get away from a man she now feared.
After many more thousands of years Nessa returned to Middle Earth no longer remembering the feelings she had felt in Mirkwood when she was beginning to reach woman hood. For a long time however she avoided Mirkwood not really understanding herself why. But she stayed with the rulers of the elven kingdoms and human kingdoms learning their culture, history, and especially their ways of battle, which had always been an interest to her because of who her father was. She already knew the art of Mirkwood for he had taught her when she was young, and out of all the different ways she learned- Mirkwood remained closest to her and her above all favorite.
After so long Nessa realized how much she missed home and putting any fear aside is now going back- but when she gets there, she will understand why she was so afraid of this place once again…
Age: 2,761
Features:
Hair: Silver blond- almost white.
Eyes: Zircon blue- flex of misty green- iced over, pale
Other: Short for an elf- 5’6”, long thin fingers, petite but sturdy build. Sharp/soft and pretty features, dark long lashes, pale ivory/moon milk skin, dancer’s long legs.
Race: Mirkwood/Lothlorien elf- Valar
Weapons:
1) Long white wood/ivory bow with leaf design, silver feathered white arrows with completely see thru mithril, diamond, and crystal heads.
2) Twin blades with ivory/crystal handles, the same leaf design on them, blade- completely see thru mithril, diamond, and crystal.
3) Small blade kept in the blouse of her dress, same design as the twin blades.
4) Rarely a long sword the same design as the twin swords.
5) Anything and everything around that may be of some use.
Ride/Pet(s):
Aeglos: Male- Pure white Andalusian horse- wavy long main and tale- white blue eyes. Very large and stout. Quick as lightning, and strong.
Family: Nessa’s mother was a Valar come to Middle Earth for a short time until she fell in love with the Mirkwood dwelling elf who was half Lorien. Her father was one of the highest appointed leaders of Mirkwood’s army until he sailed across the sea where he could be with his wife without a question of who she really was.
History: Nessa was born and raised in Mirkwood for 1,000 years with her parents knowing King Thranduil as an uncle though he and her father had no relation. Legolas had always been a mystery to her for he was hardly near her, she figured she was too young and small to be any interest to him which suited her fine until strange feelings began to swell in her. By that time her and her parents were readying themselves to sail across the sea, an adventure she longed for to get away from a man she now feared.
After many more thousands of years Nessa returned to Middle Earth no longer remembering the feelings she had felt in Mirkwood when she was beginning to reach woman hood. For a long time however she avoided Mirkwood not really understanding herself why. But she stayed with the rulers of the elven kingdoms and human kingdoms learning their culture, history, and especially their ways of battle, which had always been an interest to her because of who her father was. She already knew the art of Mirkwood for he had taught her when she was young, and out of all the different ways she learned- Mirkwood remained closest to her and her above all favorite.
After so long Nessa realized how much she missed home and putting any fear aside is now going back- but when she gets there, she will understand why she was so afraid of this place once again…
