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 Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 9:48 pm
(( It's been awhile since I read the Sil. but are you sure one of them wouldn't fit in
edit: Shiny! Hey look at the first post you can play whoever not limited to your avatar.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 9:51 pm
(I do not think Ehtelion would but who is Findanko? rofl Oh yes, Happy New Year!
If another character isn't, like...claimed in the guild you could RP it even if you don't have a mule for it. I don't mind.)
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 9:58 pm
Fëanor smiled fondly at the young elf and handed him back his stone. "I am glad you think so. Now, why don't you go show your mother? I am sure your sword is sharp enough, unless you wanted it down to a sliver."
(Cool scene. =) =) I did not think anyone was going to RP hehe.)
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 10:01 pm
" Thank you Atar!" he said excited running off.
((I must leave goodtiming ^__^ Good night))
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 10:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 10:13 pm
((Findekáno = Fingon = Fingolfin's Son = Fëanor's half-nephew. >3
But. HMMMMM. He wouldn't really get along with these two unless Maedhros was there, so. ... Um. ... Whaaaat about Finwë? >D))
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 10:16 pm
(Fëanor Especially if he is -cough cough- with Maedhros oh yes hates so much. But we like Finwë!)
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 10:22 pm
((Yes. xd Much Although the -cough cough- would depend on the Maedhros, I suppose. BUT. >3 Perhaps I shall bring out a Finwë, then, if I'm not kicked off of the computer soon! -gits to it-
ETA: Nnnngh. xD Family kidnapped me. I'll post in the morning!))
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 7:06 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 2:04 pm
This spar between father and son had not gone unnoticed.
An elf had been watching them - uninvited, and unannounced - from near the entrance of the courtyard for some time, his arms folded casually over his chest and a wistful smile on his face. The circlet on his head identified him as the King of the Noldor (as well as his state of overdress), and the smile identified him as a proud father.
As a rule, Finwë did not approve of swordplay. His son’s interest in the matter worried and confused him sometimes, and by the Valar’s decree such weapons were forbidden in the city. But, try as he might, he could not dissuade Fëanor from this pursuit -- nor could he help but admire the touching moment between his son and grandson.
Laughing softly, Finwë abandoned his post by the gate and turned his steps towards Fëanor. He had not come to spy on his son that morning, after all.
“He learns fast, Fëanáro. That one will be quite a handful someday.”
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 2:35 pm
(OOC: I was wondering if I could add a little twist to the rp by joining as Indis?)
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 2:51 pm
(That would be most interesting. Yes, join. But if you want to join on the current Feanor/Finwe arc you may have to wait until they leave Feanor's House. We'll try to steer them out of it asap.
I can't post now since I have some work to do but will in a few hours.)
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:23 pm
((Celegorm be here!! I'd like some idea of Caranthirs age, so I know how old to make Tyelkormo. But for the moment, hes pretty young - maybe 10 or eleven by our reckoning.))
Tyelkormo came racing down the stairs, passing his brother on the stairs, took the courtyard steps two at a time, and was half-way across the courtyard when he ran smack into a figure walking across the courtyard, or rather, the legs of someone walking across the courtyard.
Stumbling backwards a bit, he blinked up in surprise.
"Grandfather!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:26 pm
Morifinwe walkes through the backstreets swinging his wooden sword, as far as he was concerned it had been a good day so far as he had yet to meet (for more then a few seconds) his brothers which sometimes could be troublesome when they were all without anything to do.
The young elf was bored which was no great feat and he still had a few hours yet before he had to report to his lessons.
((hmmm fairly young seventeenish I was origanally thinking
Good enough? ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 5:08 pm
((Oooh. >3 Indis! And little Fëanorians. heart
No problemo, Blingmeister. domokun I'm going to be busy with studying'n'stuff tonight, so. Take yer time~!))
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