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Name: Curion Anrandír, Aelintaur or just Aelin

Age: 617

Sex: Male

Race: Elf

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Aelin stands at 186 centimeters and weighs 72 kilograms. He has a slim body build and strong facial features, with dark brown eyes and light brown hair that flows freely and fabulously on his back.

Class: Bard

Equipment:

A black cloak, elvish leather armor, a blanket, a mirror, a tinder box, a bottle of oil, a lantern, two knives, a kantele, a pen, five sheats of paper, three empty scrolls, two flasks of wine, a back pack, a large sack and his fabulous, white horse companion named Valko.

Background story:

Aelin was born to a shoemaker's family in a small village in western Mirkwood. He never had many friends as a child, and preferred to spend his time wandering in the forest.
When the elf reached adulthood, he left his home and begun traveling further, living the free life he had always dreamed about. He fed himself with mushrooms, fruits and herbs and stopped to rest and exchange stories in towns and settlements from time to time.
On one of his travels Aelin managed to save an old man from being eaten by trolls. The man revealed to be a traveling musician, and as a reward he gave the elf his most precious item, his instrument. Aelin had never seen anything like it before, and the sound it made was almost magical.
It took the elf a long time to master the kantele, but after years of practise he got very good with it, even composing a few songs of his own. He kept living his life as before, only now he had something to play by his campfire at night or in front of an audience in taverns.
Aelin used the little money he gained from performing to buy himself a horse, which allowed him to travel even faster and further. It also became the elf's most trusted companion and best friend.
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Name: Thurin Stoutarm

Age: 118

Sex: M

Race: Dwarf

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Class: Fighter

Equipment: backpack, a week's worth of rations, small tent, whetstone, bandage x 2. A dwarf-made two-handed ax(35), Mail Armor (20) Leather armor over it (15) Saddled Pony, Oil (10), Torch x2 (6), Whetstone (5), Flask (5).

Background story: He was a young Dwarf from the Ironhills when the call to battle reached his hold. He was 40 years old, with a beard that didn't reach his belt, and marched forward to the Battle of the Five Armies. He remembered the elvish arrows and the Orc scimitars, himself felling a few Orcs himself. He helped bury the dead, and held himself both physically and mentally well despite his youth.
He stayed in Erebor to work the mines, and then volunteered for Balin's adventure to Khaza-dum. He was never a heroic dwarf, but he had always been reliable and duty bound. Thurin made his way into the Misty Mountains with Balin and the Dwarven group, before they were attacked by Goblins and Trolls. He was one of the runners sent out to give word they were being attacked, and tried to arrive to Erebor but was cut off from it being attacked by Mordor's forces. He knew he couldn't make it in, so he decided to go back into the Misty Mountains to fight with his brethren, but found them all dead. He had been wandering ever since, looking for a way to atone for his failings.
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Vas Khaleen Gold fangs on, pocket full of coin.

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Name:Lyanna Estaril

Age:28



Sex:Female

Race:Human

Appearance:Lyanna is a tall woman standing at six feet four inches, with hard corded muscles beneath her flesh. Short unkempt black hair which barely reaches her shoulders, her left cheek has a single horizontal scar across its surface which extends back to her missing ear. weight around 190lbs.

Class:Solider

Equipment:
-Gondorian full helm
-Gondorian steel plate suit
-Steel mail suit
-Steel hand and a half sword
-Elvish hunting knife

Background
Lyanna was born in Gondor to a low-born family her father was a solider and her mother a seamstress, she seemed to be no different than any other girl till she reached the age of puberty; which is when she hit a massive growth spurt. Ever interested in increasing his station Lyanna's father began training the girl. Her true capacity for violence revealed as she bested her father a captain in only three weeks, as she grew Lyanna trained with the men of the guard and army; quickly catching the attention of the Stewart Lord.Denethor. Lord.Denethor introduced Lyanna to his son Boromir at the ripe age of twenty one, already skilled and well built for war, she was to be the males personal shield in a coming battle in the ruin of Osgiliath and she preformed extraordinarily well. As such she was left there to assist Farimir in holding the ruin, it was during a heavy assault and siege outnumbered vastly that Lyanna deserted her post; unnerved by the Stewarts seeming disregard for their lives. Taking a horse and heading north away from Gondor, still wearing the armor of a solider she had the white tree hammered down flat, the whole plate enameled black to take the clean shine away from it.
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