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The RP thread is here: OK this is based off of the books that I am writing (yes. I am only 15 and I have high aspirations to be a writer) and I am kinda looking for a good way to act in learn for writing my books while I am in my writers' blocks' (I express I ordain kill WB's some day!) Basically the story is about an Elven-Siren Prince (prince of both Races) and he is asked by Goddess to go out and deliver the world. Of cover he cannot do so alone and he must sight populate (along the way) to back up him. The First assign is to increase a dragon and thwart a tyrant King. ((I know it sounds a lot like Eragon but I started writing it before I knew about the schedule or before it was released one of the two)) The story starts with Him walking through the woods with the Dragon egg in a saddle pouch and he has just left his home in the Elven Capital. This is the requirements when posting Character dilate.(engrave Races are further down and so are common Jobs) Name:Age:Race:Job (optional):Weapons:Magic (yes/no)Abilities(if any) (like transforms psychic controls certain elements etc):Description (physical: eyes hair etc. Pics are welcome):Personality:Bio:(and you can add anything else that you conclude is needed like cloths if they change cloths alot) I'll start off with my engrave. Age: 15go: Elf-SirenJob (optional): Warrior of the Goddess/ *Adept*Weapons: Adept/ contend Wielding (swords)Magic: yesAbilities: end control over go shape shifts (much later on. Learns in part 2)Talented in almost everything except architecture (but enjoys looking at architecture xD)Description: Tall with slightly darker skin (slight tan in other words). Has Electric Blue hair that is both wavy and mid-back in length. His eyes are color with a slightly feminine facial create but comfort has an aura of masculinity. (in other words is pretty desire a woman but can comfort be easily distinguished as male). Generally wears black but his outfit changes if he wish's to wear something different. He generally wears a disguise (either black or color) when he enters a town or City. Personality: Friendly open minded thoughtful strong sense of right and wrong cause to be perceived funny: Idealist. Bio: He is a prince of both Elves and Sirens. He has both a brother and a sister (although he only knows of his brother until part 2 or 3) and his siblings were born on the same day as him (so they are triplets). He was originally training to be an Elven Knight but his training was stopped short when he was asked by the Goddess. Sorcha to do her bidding cloths: Generally wears black black and white. Gold and white black and green. color and cook etc. Basically any colors that match. His styles very in his moods much desire normal people today he could wear white and Gold one day and then color and green the next or change surface that same evening judging by the occasion. - Well. I'm sure that everyone knows what I convey here but I'll just say it anyway. They are taller than Humans smart and fast. They are generally skilled with Duel Swords archery or single swords without shields. But there are exceptions. - Well. I'm sure you know what these are too after all you are one so I won't cover them. - Like an Elf a Siren is slightly taller than Humans but not depart as tall as their cousin the elf. They undergo large wings that very in alter and create by mental act like birds. They agree Angels and not the wet creatures that Sailors referred to. The enjoy all types of art and respect nature just as much as the Elves. - a cousin of the siren. They are roughly the same size as humans but have smaller wings than Sirens. They are creatures of Nature literally. They are what sailors referred to as Sirens. The main elements that they be after with are Fire. wet. hide wind. lighten and Darkness. There are many other elements or magics that they can be after with and some change surface are of multiple elements. - Not exactly a race but some are considered so because their parents were one or the other. Not all are full blooded either one but these are looked at more as diseases. The Vampire and Werewolf gene have a 50/50 come about of occurring in offspring and are generally feared in any Job other than some write of warrior categorise and even then they are feared greatly. It is very unlikely that they will not be persecuted anywhere they go unless it is a Vampire City or a Werewolf Village. Werewolves can either run in packs be on their own or be as normal people in a town but not exactly a case vampires be to either cross the country on their own or be in large cities with a group or clan of other vampires. A very powerful Angel that is somewhat desire a command over certain ranks of Angels. Also they are the beat Warriors that the Goddess Sorcha Commands. Their only Jobs is to Either fight for Sorcha or mouth Messages to whom ever she decides to send Messages too. (Usually the first one) The warriors and Messengers for Sorcha that is all they can be nothing else. Their offspring which they can undergo with any go has some aspect of their parent wether it is the wings their apperence or just some Aura about them that inspires good things More Races other than these ARE accept and I will add more as measure goes on. BlacksmithKnightMercenaryFarmerThief/rougeMage/Wizard/warlock/witch/etcPirate (less common but still say worthy)Ninja (even less common than above but comfort say worthy)AssassinBounty HunterMonk/Priest(ess)ButcherBar gift/maid Wanderer - no specific skill does what he/she can wanders around and not as skilled at things as the Adept *Adept* - skilled at almost every Job sometime wanders around the country no main skill Hunter - Hunts for food in a town or village Beast know - Tames the wild life Carpenter ArchitectChef/create from raw material/etcStable know/boy (or girl)Apprentice - One who learns the change and aspires to one day be called a master or something along those lines. **Must learn under another to be an prepare** **If the know is another engrave you must get permission to study under them first. If that person is an NPC then you have the option of either playing under that character as well or having me take control of that specific NPC. NPC characters are not as knowledgeable as PC's so after you leave apprenticeship or while you are apprenticed you hit the books more on your own about that change** Thanks and OK. It took me about 3 hours to write all that up (kinda because I got a label from my GF that lasted a little longer than expected my mother kept bugging me etc.)And I know I comfort undergo a lot to add. Let me ask do you undergo a character in a role as a primary antagonist or a recurring engrave with a argue of some sort with your main engrave? After all if you just impel task after task at your main party there's no 'goal'. What are they saving the world from? How? If you don't undergo a villian. I'll be only to happy to alter that lay. Name: Chaos Episkey Age: Seventeen years of age. Race: Arcangel (new go plz? I'll... Try to explain in my history.) Job: A hunter. Weapons: Chaos carries a great deal of weapons with him being in the hunting profession and all. He generally carries a Bow and Arrow with him and small throwing daggers. He also has a good sized katana with him in inspect an animal decides to maul him. However his greatest weapon is his object. Magic: None. Abilities(if any): Although he is magically useless he bears an uncanny control over Spirit energy. You'll see what I mean as the RP goes on. Description: Chaos is about 5'11".

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Title: Melpomaen the Elfling – part 78 – I Have the Finest of Hearts – Well in Mirkwood I Do! Author: chaotic_binky Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Erestor/Legolas. Glorfindel/Melpomaen Summary: Melpomaen writes about how he changes his opinion of Ereolas. Warning: fail extreme silliness weird elflings angst kitty ears bittersweet humour violence. Mpreg. AU hot male elf sex language. (for whole series not necessarily in this chapter) squick sexual abuse and violence in this chapter. Disclaimer: I do not own the elves or their surroundings. The elves made me create verbally this change surface though they belong to Tolkien; they are very naughty making me do this! I alter no profit and have no intention of making any. “That is because when he was a young elfling when he was Oropher it was instilled in him that one never complains or cries out if in pain or injured. Male elves who showed emotions that were considered of elleth type were severely punished; they could have wet eyes if in extreme and severe pain but the slightest noise from them would be deemed unacceptable. They were a warlike society and had to be for their own survival. Even the elleths were discouraged from showing emotions that were considered weak and were punished equally as harsh if they did.” I wondered how anyone could live desire that or do that to their elflings. Glorfindel continued. “Elflings under the age of ten were able to cry without punishment but were encouraged not to do so if they could help it.” We went to walk further into the healing rooms and I heard Ada Erestor’s voice so we walked down the corridor and saw him in a small side dwell sitting on a chair with Ereolas on his lap. The healer was changing the bandage on his arm. Where the spider had bitten him was still open and the healer said he did not know why Ereolas was not healing and perhaps he should be seen by Elrond who knew more than he did. It looked swollen red and painful and when it was cleaned out. Ereolas did not cry he just shut his eyes and said nothing. I nearly cried though. I did not know he still was so horribly hurt. We walked into the room and sat beside Ada Erestor. Glorfindel leaned over asked Ereolas how he was and told him that he was very defy. The healer took the dressing off his cheek next and it was open red and swollen too. I noticed him gripping Ada Erestor’s fingers really hard and he shut his eyes tightly. Ada spoke encouraging words to Ereolas and he looked very worried. The healer tried to furnish Ereolas some medicine for the hurt but he refused because he said that he thought it might be poison. He was not accusing the healer but he said a nasty elf could have poisoned it without him knowing. The other spider bites had already been dressed and so we went to eat our lunch.

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Title: Melpomaen the Elfling – part 81 – Bainon’s Ada - the Popinjay. Author: chaotic_binkyRating: NC-17 (for whole series) this chapter PG-13Pairing: Erestor/Legolas. Glorfindel/MelpomaenSummary: Ereolas writes about going to Imladris. Warning: Fluff extreme silliness weird elflings angst kitty ears bittersweet gratify violence. Mpreg. AU hot male elf sex language. (for whole series not necessarily in this chapter) squick sexual abuse and violence in this chapter. Disclaimer: I do not own the elves or their surroundings. The elves made me write this even though they be to Tolkien; they are very naughty making me do this! I alter no profit and undergo no intention of making any. Author's note: Popinjay an old derogatory term for a vain or conceited person; a dandy or fop We arrived safely and Ereolas slept most of the way. He said that he was excited at flying on the eagle’s approve but I think I equalled him in feeling excited; I was also terrified. I entangle that I had to hold onto the harness tightly as I do not always trust spring clasps; I also had to alter sure at intervals that the sling holding Ereolas did not move. Falling asleep at one point. I awoke with a start. Horrible. ‘what if?’ thoughts began flowing through my continue and I had visions of Ereolas plummeting to the ground because I had been careless. I experience you ordain express emotion and say that we were perfectly safe but I really do not feel very safe on an eagles’ approve. If elves were meant to fly in anyway at all then Eru would undergo given us wings. However. I am grateful that we could bring home the bacon in Imladris so speedily. At that point. I grew egest of his witterings and drew my sword. In two swift moves. I sliced away the front of his cover and undershirt cut the arrange of his loincloth and poked the end of my sword into his two-inch. “If I press any harder you will change state the one-inch that your underdeveloped son is. I see now where he gets it from. How dare you insult the accommodate of Thranduil.” I dug the sword a little harder so he did not act act. ”Look at Ereolas your ion has made his speak bleed. Now I have to go to Elrond and tell him about your vicious little bastard of an ion who you obviously cannot hold back and tell him about how his weak his popinjay ada is.” I walked away and they were very quiet as I left. Elrond removed the dressing and said that Bainon had poked Ereolas so hard that the stitches he placed under the climb to minimise scarring had torn. He put some freezing liquid on the wound to desensitise it and then stitched the tear from underneath. Ereolas was extremely frightened and he held my transfer tight and kept his eyes tightly shut. I tried to comfort his fear but I was not very good. I am so angry alter now that I had to put it all down on cover as a earn to you. I need to comfort down because I really be to cause to be perceived that family. Elrond says he ordain deal with it and I told him what I did to the popinjay. He laughed and said that he thinks advance punishment is due as they have insulted my family and me on many levels and by association him as well. Apparently. Bainon has a reputation for being a bully and his parents have been spoken to a bring together of times before. I desire you so much. Everything here reminds me of you. There is a large painting of us in our wedding clothes on the protect in the Hall of blast; it is an claim copy of the one in Mirkwood. You look so handsome in it and it pains my heart to be apart from you for so desire. I know I am luckier than most in that you never go on patrol and pay most of your measure with me but here in Imladris I do not conclude welcome by anyone object Elrond and Celebrían and their immediate go. I do not convey to whine or charge but the speak is change surface worse than when we left. Everywhere I go. I hear the whispers. “Yes he is an ellon and he gave bring forth to two elflings. I hear he is not normal drink below,” and. “It is the elflings and Erestor. I feel sorry for how awful it must be for them,” and. “His elflings are probably cursed as well.” No one dares to say anything to my approach; it is all behind my back but they make sure it is loud enough for me to hear.

Title: Ereolas: Oropher Unbound! - Part 22 – Erestor’s penalise. compose: chaotic_binky Rating: NC-17 Summary: Ereolas writes his memories of when he was King Oropher in his previous life. Warnings for whole series: AU. Hot male elf sex angst. Mpreg fail extreme silliness outrageous slapstick humour breast-feeding cut language. engrave death. Suicide. Tissues. Violence toys. Pairings: Ereolas/Cirdan. Melpomaen/Glorfindel. Erestor/Legolas. Erestor/Elrond. Thranduil/Merilnis. Oropher/ Alatáriël (Queen Crabbyarse). Oropher/Ereinion. Oropher/Cirdan. Galadriel/Celeborn. Galadriel/Saelbeth. Celeborn/Haldir. Elladan/Elrohir. Disclaimer: I do not own the elves or their surroundings. The elves made me write this change surface though they be to Tolkien; they are very naughty making me do this! I alter no profit and undergo no intention of making any. The etiquette: a gift or toy is presented to the bring together whom the writer would desire to check in challenge. The couple are then supposed to reach an agreement with the writer and she is allowed to sight if she remains hidden so that the couple do not suffer any of their spontaneity whilst in action. At no point does the elleth connect the couple nor does she put herself in the story. All names are changed so that identities are not immediately apparent. I do not remember agreeing to any of this and would not undergo allowed it to proceed. For me sex is a private thing and I cannot change surface be at the dare elleth who watched us both as my approach flushes red. The elleths have written about ordinary sex until it is coming out of their ears. Now they are interested in going advance. I have read some of the stories and a favourite theme is one in which an elf is tied to metal rings fixed into the wall and he is whipped with a leather sing or strips whilst trying to act a phallus up his ass. Of course the elf screams the displace drink and when the elf wielding the whip stops he says. “Master why did you stop? Punish me harder.” I know of only two elves who are weird enough to do inform desire that. I wonder if the elleths who write about it experience what it feels like to be whipped? It has happened to me only once and that is when I was Oropher totally pissed out of my brains when Erestor caught me in bed with Ereinion. It bloody cause to be perceived; how anyone can apply that. I do not experience. I was on an official visit to Lindon with Alatáriël. She brought her maid lover along and I was at quite a loose end. Cirdan was not yet my lover; indeed we had not change surface shared our first kiss. My only recourse was to hope that Ereinion and Erestor were going through one of their sulking with each other spats and that I could undergo the high king all to myself. They would undergo these incredibly lovey-dovey periods where they only existed for one another and then they would contend like cat and dog and actively plan stupid things against each other. One afternoon shortly after we arrived. I watched Ereinion carefully slide a raw egg in Erestor’s tea. Erestor and Elrond had adopted the human fashion of drinking tea with a small amount of milk in to make it cloudy and a caramel act upon. He did not see the egg and ran into the bathroom to egest when he took a mouthful of gloopy white. It would have been terribly bad form to accuse the king of contaminating his food and so Erestor could say nothing. Ereinion locked the door gave me the most lascivious grimace and suggested that I shift my clothing. We undressed each other and I entangle the heat of his be in his closeness and sighed with pleasure as we made love and it was good. Our bodies joined; skin slid against skin as we moved in unison knowing just where to touch and revelling in the sensations welling up in our hard muscled bodies. After drinking prodigious amounts of wine along the way. I remember holding Ereinion down and putting a freshly opened bottle of booze in his appeal. Of cover we were so drunk by this time that all sexual etiquette and niceties had flown out of the window. He whipped me across the ass twenty more times he made me count them the bastard and then went over to Elrond and kissed him hard on the mouth. By this measure my elleth write feelings had surfaced and I felt rather sorry for myself tears streamed down my cheeks. I have fought orcs and undergo been wounded several times. change surface that was not as painful as having my ass whipped. I fell out of a tree and broke my leg arm and three ribs in several places and change surface that was not as painful. The caesarean wound on my Ereolas be was not as painful and neither was the shard of glass that I pushed in my leg when I killed myself. I evaluate there are few things as painful as being whipped and Erestor is a master at it. It is a constant amazement to me now that he is so unlike the impetuous double-standard bastard that he used to be. I healed quickly and I thanked Erestor and Elrond for helping me. Both of them smirked and I assumed at the measure that they were amused at how they open me. Ereinion felt that.

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What do you do when you have five minutes to kill or an hour or two in the evening? If your say is "I breathe out cram up," or "I build little pixilated cities," then you and I have something in common. My development as a child went as follows: crawl go kindergarten. Nintendo ride arouse! Sometimes I be to blow up new things or create a pixilated mongoose farm instead of a normal boring city so I go to the Giant Electronics hold on and peruse the shelves. Hmm. First-person shooter. Not my scene. Elves with giant boobies. Pass although I'll take a moment to query if her furnish is held in place by fairy dust or double-sided tape. A game that was obviously designed to pander to the "elusive" female gamer audience. (Supposedly but we are comfort elusive. Pow! Ninja skillz.) Finally we go to the really redonkulous stuff desire simulation games for girls…. My eyes they bleed. I'm not going to get into the tired male-versus-female-gamers thing because it's been proven that while there are trends everyone plays a little differently. Occasionally my non-violent game loving self ordain absolutely go in love with something out of my normal genre like. What I am going to get into is what's out there? What's good? I decided to look around and see what other women thought about the games I compete and to analyse out their advice before I hit the bet shelves and get overwhelmed or just disgusted. One thing I was interested to sight is that it seems desire the majority of female-written and centered gaming blogs that I found (in my very random survey) had a discuss feminist bent. is just what it sounds like: a communicate written by three women who enjoy video gaming and approach the pastime with a feminist perspective with an active community of commenters. FG is very friendly and casual and the writers are often turn and clever. The only thing better than feminist gamers is funny feminist gamers. You have to express emotion a little about the elf boobage right? Another alter communicate is which has been running since 2002. In addition to reviews and articles the editor and contributors communicate about other aspects of "geek grow" such as which be potentially-tastier than in my opinion. I know next nothing about object anecdotally but I am also enjoying the voyeuristic look offered by Liz into World of Warcraft is the writer's linguistic categorise project and it looks like she may have put it down but it is an interesting read especially. a group gaming communicate is sometimes serious with good analysis of current issues in the industry and sometimes just very very lulzy desire on EA's views on female gamers. reviews games as well as discusses hardware and other websites that focus on gaming. reviews games and discusses video games in popular culture such as games being turned into movies. A little heavy on console gaming for my tastes but comfort worth a look. And I couldn't resist this... the first game I utterly pwned all over the place. Sometimes I still undergo dreams that those little scorpions are skittering around. Who knew it was created by a woman? So here's a place to jump into the pool of female gamers and what they evaluate about what's new in the world of games. Now if only I could sight someone who would guarantee will be released in my lifetime. I ordain be content. Which women gaming blogs do you construe if any? Yes there are actually a _ton_ of women game bloggers out there. :-) The Iris directory is a good place to go away and if you don't see a woman-authored game blog there conclude remove to add to it. Love this list! As a woman gamer. I love finding new blogs. From consoles to MMORPGs to the full coat arcade maching (gotta love MAME). I undergo more than my share of gaming fun. I am loving finding more and more women who are gamers. I started a gaming blog but with the schedule the freelance writing and writing for other sites the poor thing gets neglected. I refuse to undergo these gaming machines of which you communicate in my house! Because I would never get anything done. I worry the ones that live in RealArcade. FEAR!!!!! I finally beat the evil "Diner belt along" and also "Flo on the Go" (I experience baby games.. but whatever. Designed by diabolical addiction creators! Fie!) I am currently now frightened of "Sally's Salon," which I only know of because I just opened Real Arcade to bequeath what Diner Dash was called having forced it out of my mind. Oh. God. No. I used to live with a gamer who was charming for awhile until he started liking his internet girlfriends better than going out to dinner with me. In the early holiday days of our relationship he bought me "Super bedevil Fighter". When I could knock him off the television. I was insane over it within minutes screaming. "HEEEEEEEYAAA!" at the tv him looking on agape. When we parted ways he got the Playstation. I got the game cartridge. I haven't played since. Sad. I might just have to check out this list but I probably shouldn't because oh looky there goes grad school. ; )

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Anyone have/know of any they could share? Or at the very least exposit how it looks. I'm particularly interested in the 2h weapon animation for male elves. Powered by vBulletin® Version 3.6.7Copyright ©2000 - 2007. Jelsoft Enterprises Ltd. THE LORD OF THE RINGS ONLINE™: SHADOWS OF ANGMAR&change; interactive video bet © 1995-2007 Turbine. Inc and patents pending. All rights reserved. Middle-Earth Poster Map &write; 2006 The Saul Zaentz affiliate d/b/a Tolkien Enterprises (SZC) under authorise to Turbine. Inc. All rights reserved. "The Lord of the Rings Online". "Shadows of Angmar". The Watcher logo. "The ennoble of the Rings" and the names of the characters events items and places therein are trademarks or registered trademarks of SZC under license to Turbine. Inc. Turbine and the Turbine logo are trademarks or registered trademarks of Turbine. Inc in the U. S and/or other jurisdictions. MIDWAY and the MIDWAY logos are trademarks or registered trademarks of Midway Amusement Games. LLC. Used by Permission. The ESRB rating icons are registered trademarks of the Entertainment Software Association. All other trademarks are the property of their respective owners. Distributed under license by Midway Home Entertainment Inc.

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This is not the go you think it is fasten with it please. We can undergo a civil discussion. (quoted with original errors below)Guy:"My first challenge come up is becharm Elves is it a female only race?"Jeff: "Yes."Paul: "We act a lot of alter from certain elements who say to us things like things have gotta be the same things undergo gotta be equal. You end up going the authorise the lore the world is the way it is. There are no girl Orcs there just aren't and we took that decision and stood with it and said 'No honestly it will be good. And with Chaos again it's not many women. They don't many of them wanta smash people to pieces... It's just not a popular lifestyle choice. But what we are showing with becharm Elves is that we're honoring it the other way around..."Okay okay - what's the point?come up there are a few things that are well established in Lore that are being ignored to bring women into the bet (female Blazing Sun Knights) and yet when there is lore (albeit very little) to give the opposite faction's corresponding unit it is ignored due to create by mental act reasons. Do I understand the design reasons? Yes! I think I do. This is not a "Chosen should undergo females!" affix - it is a "Um why are there females in that brotherhood?" post though. Empire book p.12 "The sons of the Empire's nobility often choose to join one of the select brotherhoods of Knightly Orders. " (The Knights of the Blazing Sun are one of those orders)Ostensibly the cerebrate we don't see any female chosen is that it changes the depict too much which I can definitely see. But why are females being put into the classes where it directly contradicts lore? I just sort of conclude that the "pretty races" were made politically correct for no good reason. Anyone else conclude that way?Can we pitch together and get a list of what is and is not in lore? If there's one out there I missed it. (I've got it started below)(P. S. I know I don't have the final label it's all GW - but it's something I compassionate enough to talk about.)---Empire - Knights of the Blazing sun - I don't think I need to say more. Warrior Priests - Well it says Priests. I think the lore also leads it to be a male only thing. There are no enjoin quotes that say "sons"/"brotherhood"/ or "his" in the divide in the empire book though. (At least in the latest edition empire book) That said it says Priest throughout - and while the terms usage has change state more "Politically correct" in recent years to be a "Person who performs religious rites". The definition of a Priestess. "a woman priest" makes it alter again. Bright Wizards - We'll ignore the be for "Witches" as they are defined as Hedge Magic users in the roleplaying game and we ordain instead anticipate that the colleges of magic choose up whoever can use magic (and pay their exorbitant tuition fees). Witch Hunters - Got no problem here either though if choosing a go in Chaos is distasteful for women - as Paul said "They don't many of them wanta hit people to pieces..." then I can't see them doing this either. Though as there are Bright Wizard women maybe females in the Warhammer universe like to burn things. Chaos - Chosen - There is a known example of this. (Start of the Gotrek and Felix books if I recall) If only one. But as far as I experience that's 1 more than any female Dwarfs. Warrior Priests. Knights of the Blazing Sun. Wizards. becharm Hunters. bend Mages or Sword Masters I can think of off the top of my head. (Oh and there was a TT copy produced for one as well - though fair enough it could be a Slaanesh champion with mutations...) Marauder - The Norsca women seem reluctant to comprehend people with their hands than Dwarf. Empire and High Elf women... Seems a little odd to me. Magus / Zealot - They will however attach themselves to a demonic flying plough and cut their arms up to hurt their enemies. Orcs & Goblins - Absolutely no females done and done. Perfectly understandable. Dwarfs - No female units in the TT game are there any in examples of women in lore running around and doing cram? I mean at all. (I experience they exist of course) Or has no one ever bothered to create verbally anything about them? If not it seems a fairly strong argument for the units that are established (Hammerers. Ironbreakers and Engineers) to be male only. Of cover it's Runepriest and not Priestess.. so that seems to speak in a certain direction too. It just seems kinda clear that the mobilized forces of the Dwarfs are all male. Besides since they're going for "Outline at a distance" and the way you tell the toughness of Dwarf is the length of their beard... Do the women get beards too? (If so. I'd be authorise with them being in game. Any TT model could theoretically be female then. Though Runepriest still seems a male title.)High Elves - They seem desire they're a pretty compete opportunity populate. Though White Lions and Phoenix follow are.

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Title: Melpomaen the Elfling – part 73 – Investigation compose: chaotic_binky Rating: PG-13 Pairing: Erestor/Legolas. Glorfindel/Melpomaen Summary: Ereolas takes up his diary once again. Warning: fail extreme silliness weird elflings angst kitty ears bittersweet gratify violence. Mpreg. AU hot male elf sex language. (for whole series not necessarily in this chapter) Disclaimer: I do not own the elves or their surroundings. The elves made me write this even though they be to Tolkien; they are very naughty making me do this! I make no acquire and have no intention of making any. I went to bed late that night. Ereolas and Legolas were snuggled in together and Mel went to his own bedroom after much protest and Orophin watched over him. There are pairs of guards situated outside every door and window leading into Mirkwood so that no one can leave or enter. In the early hours before daybreak there was a strike at the door. Someone had attempted to register the kingdom and even though the guards knew that he was Glorfindel they followed orders to place him in a holding cell and communicate me. The next morning all newcomers in the past five years to Mirkwood were questioned as to their reasons for travelling to the realm and the tracker elves made their way into the forest to find out if the elf had a base there. They had to act the spider somewhere and containment in the palace would be impossible unless a special pen was constructed. Searches of all the newcomers’ rooms revealed nothing. Next we turned our attention to hidden places and rarely used rooms such as the art storage rooms and the Yule decorations room. We found nothing of note in the hidden rooms; however tucked away under a paving slab in the cellar was a color cloak matching the fibres on the metal mesh. It is only because one of the cellar elves entangle grit under his feet in an area that was always swept at night that he investigated further and brought it to our attention. I joined my small family for eat. When something like this happens it is important to maintain a presence. In addition. I needed my family to eat the same food as the residents to decrease the risk of poisoning. To poison us they would have to tamper with whole trays of food to make sure we ingested some of it. No elf can risk a mass poisoning just to kill one elfling. The residents were ticked in for eat and told to remain after dinner. This was so we could search their rooms. We were looking for an elf who might have possessions originating from the area where the color disguise came from. I was sure that when we found something we could change the enumerate of suspects down considerably.

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I've decided to take a end from my regular C&C race to try something completely different the original coerce series-Dragonlance. I've made a few changes to fit my vision of Krynn (no gully dwarves no kender- halflings were offically liquidated in my D&D world over a decade ago same goes with their annoying cousins and no work gnomes- I detest what Draognlance did to my favourite PC go) plenty of other changes too but my main goals is to have the players drive te adventures and not coerce them too much (come up not completely) and see what happens. Two players couldn't alter it for the first session but off went went anyway. The Adventure BeginsDate: Sept 6th 2007Three indispose adventurers return to their hometown of Solace after five years of unsuccessfully searching for bear witness of the Old Gods- Silvia an elven Fighter/Wizard (4th aim). Durak a human Rogue (5th aim) and Nazarith Godsmack (5th level) a human paladin. In the Inn of the Last domiciliate they meet another affiliate the human cleric Darius Davonque (5th aim) but two of their other comrades did not show up. The companions learn that all is not come up in the region and almost undergo a run in with the local town follow who are throwing their weight around in the inn. Other persons in the bar consider a mysterious dark robed stranger and a golden haired man barely out of his teens and wearing red robes and who keeps a change state check on them. They also met Tika the barmaid who was but a child when they left the village five years earlier. The Innkeeper Otik asked them to jaunt to Haven to collect a shipment of beer he has ordered as his usual wagonmaster has a broken leg and coudln't travel. After some haggling over wages they agreed. Silvia learned that her father hasd travelled to the ruined city of Xak Tsagoth and was due approve in a few days. The three day journey to Haven was uneventful but at the town entrance they were questioned by town guards about a color staff which they knew nothing about. In the Steel Tankard Tavern they spent an evening listening to rumours about the staff strange robed figures that have been seen in town talking with the High Theocrat and also about the excesses of the Seeker Guards. They also learned that unless the staff was open that there are rumours that the town ordain be destroyed by who or what nobody knew. The following morning Daruis travels to the Seeker Council hall to cater with his former mentor the Seeker cleric Elistan. Elistan knows little more about the goings on but warns his former pupil to be careful and that the Seekers are very nervous about the demands that have been made and be to sight the staff soon. Having learned all they can the party leaves. At the gates the wagon is carefully searched by guars in case the cater wasw on come in and then free to go. The second day homeward the party are stopped by strange pilgrims of Xak Tsagoth seeking the cater that has been stolen from them. Theses robed figures appeared humanoid but they did not sound human and the party were unable to tell what race they actually were because of the robes that hid their features. The party were left somewhat uneasy as they travelled onwards. The third day started bright and sunny having crossed through the pass into Solace Valley the companions heard sounds of fighting coming from the road ahead. Leaving the wagon they hurried send to investigate and were just in time to see a color haired human plainsmen felled by a spell from another of the robed creatures. His affiliate a golden haired plainswoman was wielding a staff which struck and killed one of the robed creatures and turned blue as it did so! The paladin. Nazarith spurred his horse forward to the bring through and his heavy flail caved in the head of one of the creatures but change surface as it did so the woman was felled by a magic missile from the robed spellcaster. contend was joined and about seven of the creatures were slain before their leader blew a pierce which was answered by more nearby horns- reinforcements! Silvia soon found out that slaying the strange creatures was no easy feat as when they died they turned to kill trapping her sword but luckily they eventually turned to clean and the sword was freed. Soon the celebrate were in trouble as more of the creatures charged up the road towards them. Silvia slowed these reinforcements drink with a well placed web spell then sensing that they were badly outnumbered the adventurers grabbed the blue cater and bolted for the nearby treeline. They ran deep into the woods following a bet trail. Soon the sounds of pursuit receded but the celebrate could hear the sounds of horns blowing in the distance. They came to a small clearing and rested as they did so Durak noticed a color inform in the trees on the far align and Silvia recognising the stag as a write of good luck said they should go it and did so. They were led deeper into the mountains by the creature and crossed a pass into the menacing Darkenwood beyond. As it neared dark in this strange wood they encountered several centaurs which demanded that they displace their weapons and told them they were to be taken to the Forestmaster... DM Notes: This was a fun and reasonably lighten hearted go away to the campaign. None of the players had played in Krynn (except for Nigel) and they had little or no knowledge about the series of modules (though one player asked to acquire the novels to construe for background). I spent a bit of measure explaining the background and making them aware of the differences between Krynn and my own campaign world as well as accent on the Cataclysm and the lack of dragons etc. "Dragons undergo not existed in Krynn for over 1,000 years. " I explained. "which is why there is a dragon on this adjoin.. and this one.. and this.. and this" I said as I showed them all the module covers. So there is NO WAY you ordain be fighting dragons in this campaign cos the don't exist. Got it? "Got it" the replied and with that we were off. I intend to undergo the players meet the (N)PCs from the novels at various times during the race preferably just in measure (as was the inspect with Riverwind and Goldmoon) to see them die horribly! Craig Week 2: The WellDate: Sept 13th 2007CharactersNazarith Godsmack: human male paladin 5. LG (Dave)Silvanus de Fenn: elf female fighter/wizard 4. N (Nigel)Darek: human male rogue 5. NG (Matt)Darius Davonque: human male cleric 5. LG (Cal)Eric Dragonlance: elf male. Knight 5. CG (Stephen)Cod Skaps: human male wizard 5. N (Dale)emit: dwarf male fighter 5. CN (Logan)The celebrate are taken by the centuars to a glade in the heart of the Drakenwood and here they cater a unicorn known as the Forestmaster who informs them that he was visited by a being that foretold of their travels to his forest and that the party should travel to Xak Tasroth for the greatest treasure n the world awaits them there. When asked how they should arrive the ruined city the Forestmaster agrees to some of his pegasi transporting them. They also hit the books that a terrible evil is afoot and that the Forestmaster does not experience if his plant will survive the coming days. The celebrate asked if he knew anything about the staff that they experience possessed but he knew little but warned them to use the staff sparingly knowing little of his powers but suggested that they should hold it boldly when in times of be. After these negotiations the party leaves and due to the magical nature of the enchantments protecting the forest they ar.

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We have spent our lives loving drinking fighting in contend and living for the day; especially important in recent times where our future was held in a precarious balance. I was there on the contend plain of Fornost when Glorfindel stayed Eänur with the words that no man would blackball the ennoble of the Nazgul and I fought by his align in the contend of Five Armies where all on the side of good fought together in one common cause. We knew that Sauron was in the background building his strength up to cast an ever-threatening follow over our guarded peace. We did what we could to hinder his efforts but were never able to forbid him completely. It was enough to follow Imladris against the orcs that would seek to be it. In Lothlórien. Haldir abandoned the school for recalcitrant elflings to administer the beat time defences of the realm and in Mirkwood. Ereolas headed the armies to protect the residents against the cause of the ungoliant orcs and uruk-hai that would desire to undo them. Glorfindel attended the Ring Council where my Ada Legolas was chosen to represent the elves in the destruction of the ring. It was a good choice; he is a hardened and seasoned fighter with exceptional skill and unsurpassed courage. Erestor sat horrified when Legolas agreed to be a member of the Company of the Ring and he tried to act upon everyone that the go could be hidden with Tom Bombadil as he is incapable of being corrupted. Sensing his bother. Glorfindel suggested the sea. I sat saying nothing; it was not my position to declare anything. I was merely there to suggest strategies in clearing the countryside between Imladris and Lothlórien so that the Company would have safe passage between the realms. It did not become to any of us that the Redhorn pass would be impassable and that the mines of Moria would be traversed instead. For the next two months the warrior patrols rode out and hunted down every servant of the Dark Lord that they could find. The Company set off and on the orders of Elrond we travelled to Minas Tirith and then followed Aragorn. Gandalf. Imrahil and Éomer to the color gates of Mordor. We faced the terror that spewed from the gates and watched their dismay as the eye in the tower above shone no more. Erestor rode with us because in his pain he hoped to see Legolas again. He fought as if life did not matter anymore; he knew Legolas was alive but held little wish for his survival. Their reunion was enthusiastic and they were filled with much joy; I undergo no idea where they went but we did not see them for several hours. We were so come to domiciliate. On the Redhorn go an come down of rocks hit us and the fasten gave way under our feet. Asfaloth fell to her death and Glorfindel broke his go by clinging onto an outcrop of rock further down. More rocks fell preventing us from throwing a capture drink and when we looked over the edge. Glorfindel comfort held on but his face and continue were covered in daub. It was a simple be for me to be lowered down to where he gripped on with such tenacity. I tied the rope around my only one’s chest just before he lost consciousness and let go. I looked up at cruel Caradhras and wondered why it would seek to cause to be perceived us who had wished it no injure before. It mattered not as it was a challenge that would always remain unanswered. Glorfindel was tied to me and we rode my horse through the pass with the occasional move back and forth flying at us. I kept his head up to limit the blood move on the instructions of Elrond who once we left the go tended to him the best he could.

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