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tolkien-obsessed · 8 months
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lothrandir · 7 months
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VALES VALES VALES VALES
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rannadylin · 11 months
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The Vales of Anduin are just so pretty, y'know? Like. The prettiest wildflowers north of Ithilien. And also some very dramatic skyscapes.
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seaside-wanderer · 6 months
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Finally found the entrance to the Vales of Anduin from the Misty Mountains. A goblin-town goblin proceeded to one shot me for what was 4x my morale. It was fun.
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bullroarer round 1 for u34 this afternoon :D
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tenth-sentence · 1 year
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South and west it looked towards the warm lower vales of Anduin, shielded from the east by the Ephel Dúath and not yet under the mountain-shadow, protected from the north by the Emyn Muil, open to the southern airs and the moist winds from the Sea far away.
"The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers" - J.R.R. Tolkien
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loremastering · 15 days
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chilling in the vales of the anduin somewhere
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sotwk · 1 year
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Hobbits and the Greenwood Elves
Happy Hobbit Day! In honor of Bilbo and Frodo’s birthdays, please enjoy these headcanons regarding the history and friendship between the Hobbits of the Shire (Bilbo’s people) and the Silvan Elves of Greenwood (Thranduil’s people). 
Requested by my dear @laneynoir a while back--thank you for your patience!
Disclaimer: Please note that a good portion of the info below are SotWK AU headcanons only, inspired by official Tolkien canon.
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Hobbits and the Greenwood Elves
Early Hobbits in Rhovanion
The Silvan Elves of Greenwood (Thranduil’s people) encountered the early “breeds” of Hobbit centuries before they came to the attention of the peoples who dwelt west of the mountains. 
All three Hobbit breeds (Fallohides, Harfoots, Stoors) resided in the lands surrounding the Woodland Realm as early as the start of Thranduil’s reign, but for many years they kept to themselves and avoided contact with other races. 
The Fallohides, from whom the Brandybucks, Tooks, and Bolgers descended, initially dwelt in the southern eves of Greenwood and first made friends with the Northmen in their area. Hearing tales from the Men regarding the benevolence of the Elvenking and his family, the Fallowhides accepted the outreach of Thranduil and his people, and eventually formed friendships with them. 
The Stoors, who lived a little further away in the Vales of Anduin, quickly followed suit. They even established low-level trade with the Silvan Elves, exchanging their catches from the Anduin for products from the Greenwood. 
The Harfoots were shyer of the Elves and lived closer to the foot of the Misty Mountains, and therefore did not have as close relations with the Silvans as the other two clans.
Two Greenwood Princes were more familiar with the Fallohides and Stoors than the rest of their family: Princes Turhir and Gelir, since the western lands under their guardianship were closest to the dwellings of the hobbits. 
Prince Gelir had a special fondness for Hobbits, delighting most especially in their simple yet lively customs and culture. He continued to value friendship with them long after he departed from the Elvenking’s realm. 
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Dol Guldur Drives the Hobbits Away
As time passed into the Third Age, the Shadow that grew upon Dol Guldur was felt by the Hobbits as well as the Elves, and soon began to pose serious threats to their lives.
Thranduil and his sons did everything they could to protect both the Hobbits and the Northmen from the worst of Dol Guldur’s creatures. But the Hobbits in particular were incapable of withstanding the Necromancer’s strange and dark evils, and their attempts to evade the Shadow’s reach by moving northward failed. 
While the Harfoots were quick to retreat across the mountain to Eriador, the Fallohides and Stoors lingered in the east for a century longer, less willing to abandon the home they loved near the Elves. 
However, as the dangers continued to grow, Thranduil and his warriors could no longer guarantee the safety of the Hobbits on top of protecting their own people. 
Despite their friendship, the Hobbits refused the Elves' invitation to reside amongst them in the forest. They planned instead to migrate further north toward the Grey Mountains. 
Elvenqueen Maereth counseled the Fallohides and Stoors to head westward instead and “rejoin” the Harfoots in Eriador, with a vague foresight of the foundation of the Shire and its importance to the future of Middle-earth.
Only after the Fallohides and Stoors had safely crossed into Eriador did Thranduil pull back the last of his defenders north of the Emyn Duir, essentially abandoning the southwestern region of the Greenwood. 
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Connection with Smeagol 
Around TA 1350, the Stoors residing in the Angle fled from the growing threat of Angmar upon Eriador, and some of them returned to Rhovanion to reside in the Vales of Anduin once more. From this community of Stoors, Smeagol descended. 
Although Thranduil received word of the reemergence of Hobbits in the Vales, he could not spare any resources to oversee their protection. 
However, Prince Gelir continued to send out his own patrols into the Anduin to check on the Stoors once every year, during the summer season. 
In TA 2463, when the One Ring was found by Deagol and taken by Smeagol, the Mirkwood Elves were too preoccupied with the resurgence of Dol Guldur to notice the evil that had transpired. 
Five hundred years later, when Gandalf brought the captive Gollum to Mirkwood for guarding, the Silvan Elves recognized the wretched creature as a Stoor, a race they remembered with fondness as friends. This stirred their pity towards Gollum and led them to treat him more gently. 
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The Long and Fell Winters 
The care of Thranduil and his family for Hobbits continued from a distance well into the Third Age, even as death began to claim the lives of the princes.
In TA 2759, the Long Winter occurred in Eriador and a terrible famine followed in the Shire. Gelir, the only Thranduilion left who continued to travel across the west, learned of the plight of the Hobbits and beseeched his parents to send aid. 
In response, the King and Queen sent Gelir, Itarildë (their daughter-in-law), and Anariel (their granddaughter) to ride out with provisions, provide healing, and abate the effects of the famine. This was done so discreetly (they did not reveal their identities as Elves, much less royalty), the deed went unrecorded in Shire history. 
This outreach was replicated once more during the Fell Winter of TA 2911 to 2912, when Thranduil permitted Itarildë and Anariel to join Gandalf in helping the Shire Hobbits. 
Bilbo was already alive and 22 years old on this occasion. He had the memory of encountering the two extraordinarily beautiful women in the Shire, whom he suspected, but could not confirm, were Elves. 
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Bilbo and Thranduil’s Friendship 
Bilbo never truly “met” an elf before first meeting Elrond in Rivendell. However, his ancestors’ ancient friendship with the Greenwood Elves still resided in his heart. Even during his misadventures with Thorin’s Company in Mirkwood, Bilbo never really felt fearful of the Elvenking or his people, even though he could not explain to himself why. 
Bilbo’s instinct to trust Thranduil and stand by him during the Battle of the Five Armies echoed the sentiments of his ancestors, who once also loved the Elvenking and trusted him to protect them. 
Bilbo and Thranduil’s initial interactions with each other felt like the reunion of “old friends”, which led to their feelings of kinship and the long bond that remained between them for years after. 
Even with everything that he was dealing with in his own kingdom, Thranduil managed to discreetly visit Bilbo at least once in the Shire, during which the Elvenking was introduced to the recently born Frodo Baggins (too young to have any memory of this encounter). 
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Regarding Legolas and the Hobbits of the Fellowship 
It is a common joke in the fandom that Legolas is scarcely mentioned as directly interacting with Frodo or the other hobbits, and almost never in the films. The SotWK AU does not accept this distant behavior from the Prince of Mirkwood, but does offer an explanation for Legolas’s mental state during the Quest of the Ring. 
I plan on eventually writing a separate post discussing Legolas’s mental health (which logically took a hit after everything his family and kingdom had suffered), but being around Hobbits, and in such close quarters, was a bittersweet experience for him. 
Because his brother Gelir had a special closeness and bond with Hobbits, just seeing Frodo, Sam, Pippin, and Merry reminded Legolas of him. Gelir, though still alive as far as they knew, was estranged from the family at the time of the Quest of the Ring, and he and Legolas had parted on ill terms.
Observing the Hobbits in their shenanigans also caused Legolas to remember all his brothers, and the joyful times they shared when their family was complete. 
Distancing himself a little from the Hobbits (but not treating them coldly or badly in any way), was simply Legolas’s method of coping with his complicated emotions.
In the SotWK AU, Legolas most certainly demonstrated a great deal of care and affection for the four Hobbits in his own ways.
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was just passing through the Vales of Anduin again, was stricken by the beautiful golden sunrise and galddens. Ethedis happened to be wearing an outfit that matched perfectly, so I couldn't resist a little photoshoot
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ceescedasticity · 11 months
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Unforsaken, 9c
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(AO3, lagging behind but more polished)
Elrohir asks if Maglor ever wandered far enough south to get completely clear of Sauron's shadow.
Celegorm asks if he would have noticed if he did.
Maglor says yes, as a matter of fact, he did travel that far a few times and did notice.
In fact, he's been farther south than the Númenóreans ever got! Although it was a little hard to tell, since stories of the wicked Westerlings spread south, too.
…Then they have to explain 'Númenóreans (derogatory)' to the Hirnedhrim.
"Have you not heard of this at all? I thought the Dunlendings were still holding grudges about it?"
"Not that anyone told us about."
Risyind mentions that apparently Pelndoru either wasn't paying enough attention to hear about the Númenóreans or else it decided to scrub them from history after the Involution. She's guessing the first one.
(If she didn't have more important things to worry about Sharlinnu would definitely be cranky about the Involution.)
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Gimli points out they should probably do a demonstration with the Wizard's Clay before it comes time to use it.
…Although the horses wouldn't be very happy about it. Or the oxen. Or Celeborn.
Maglor could probably keep it from bothering the oxen and horses? It's not easy when he doesn't know beforehand what he needs to neutralize…
Celeborn objects to blowing up anything in the Vales of Anduin regardless of who can hear it — though he can see the point about needing a demonstration. Wait until they're north of the mountains?
Okay, but at that point Maglor will also need to keep it from attracting cold-drakes.
…Actually no one knows whether cold-drakes would come towards the sounds of explosions.
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Over the course of several days—
Ah, geese flying north.
They're doing a lot of landing and taking off for migrators.
…They really should have overtaken us by now.
Are we being tailed by geese?
Gimli was bitten by a goose once.
That's nothing, a couple of the goblin-men of Dunland got mauled by geese, they eventually swore off trying to keep them.
…None of the elves have ever been attacked by geese.
"It's about respecting them."
…Those are… kind of large for geese, actually, aren't they?
Ohhhhhh, those are the Geese of Manwë!
Everyone stops to look at Glorfindel like he's lost his mind.
The what now.
The Geese of Manwë. Like the Eagles of Manwë, but geese.
We didn't see them in Eldamar in the Time of the Trees because there weren't a lot of natural bodies of water — apart from the Sea — but once we got rivers in—
What.
—No, one thing at a time, geese.
(Or should it be Geese?)
Glorfindel isn't sure what they want him to say. They're like Eagles, but geese. They aren't as suited to killing things as the Eagles. Their homes are less remote, so you see them more often, in the West. Some of them enter poetry competitions? They're supposed to be banned from both Yavanna's gardens and Aulë's workshops, but, uh, that hasn't really stuck.
"None of that explains why they're following us."
"I… expect they're meant to be helping us?" Glorfindel says. "I'm not sure how, but it must be a good sign?"
"I would have thought Eagles would be more help," Turgon says. "Although I suppose they could arrive later."
Has this flock been living somewhere in Middle-earth all this time? Who knows!
"Those aren't all geese," Legolas says suddenly. "There are two swans. Grey, but swans."
Celegorm immediately turns around and tries to look himself, even though it is a sunny day and he was uncomfortable even before looking at the sky. He is unable to confirm or dispute Legolas's observation.
Several others can confirm it, though.
…Huh. Weird.
…Not really much weirder than the 'there are Geese of Manwë' baseline, though.
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(That evening after speaking to the party Arwen decides to take a closer look at these 'Geese of Manwë' and mystery swans. She ends up dropping the Orthanc-stone on her foot. It fractures a toe. Arwen swears Aragorn to secrecy.)
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They're able to keep on the river a long ways, with all the oxen walking and the barges lightly loaded — even past the point where the Anduin is born in the confluence of two smaller rivers. They pick the tributary coming down from the Misty Mountains, since the one from the Grey Mountains splits into two streams halfway there.
It gets un-navigable eventually, but Celeborn doesn't think it's more than a day or two before they would have had to cut north away from the river anyway.
They unload the wagons from the barges, and move the supplies to the wagons. As for the barges themselves — well, they aren't anticipating any cargo on the way back, but it would still make things easier, and they should at least try to return the barges to Arwen. They drag the barges on shore and turn them over, protecting them as much as they can out in the open.
They reorganize the oxen — eight wagons rather than four barges — and continue on.
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At this point they can all drive the wagons. No one is particularly eager to. (The suspension is not great.) They trade off often.
Celegorm, Turgon, and Sharlinnu have to pick between walking in the daylight, riding in the wagons, or walking around holding a piece of canvas over their heads as a sunshield.
Caution rises as they approach the Gap of Gundabad — not that they weren't alert before, but there hadn't been any expectation of threat.
Gimli grumbles about such a holy place being profaned.
Khitwê points out that Pelnûru scholars' best guess at the former location of Kuynennu — Cuiviénen — is in Dead Empire territory, and even the geography isn't there anymore, so really the dwarves are still ahead!
Elladan: "I thought no one knew where Cuiviénen used to be!"
Khitwê: "They don't know for sure, but there were people who knew how to get to Kuynennu from Pelndoru and back, so even after everything got torn up they could get approximately there…"
Of course they couldn't investigate after the White Empire started up.
Maglor: "…So if Mount Gundabad is full of orcs—"
(Celegorm: "Not that many orcs—")
Maglor, ignoring the interruption: "—And what's left of Cuiviénen has an entire human empire squatting in it… does anyone know what happened to Hildorien?"
No. In fact, there is some skepticism on the Hildorien story generally.
Before they can get into that, Zena asks what exactly they're talking about — it turns out no one has told the Hirnedhrim about the various awakenings. So they have to go over that.
The Hirnedhrim are — not skeptical, exactly, but they have questions. There are things you have to be taught, that you can't just conjure out of nowhere. What was the difference in wisdom between these magically-awakening adults and someone who lived alone in a pit their entire life finally getting out? How did the difference get there?
Zena: "And there must have been a difference, because an entire village full of just-retrieved Usazilas would have… had problems."
Zuste: "It took over a hundred years for the bite-scars to fade."
What?
Maglor: "I would argue that being kept in a pit and treated like an animal by the only people you have ever met teaches its own breed of wisdom which is of less than no use in most other situations."
Zena agrees he may be on to something there, but still doesn't think that's sufficient.
Elrohir knows he is not going to like the answer and that possibly he just shouldn't ask, but: "I understand that the Men of Dunland had no love for you, but… why a pit?"
Zena: "They thought it would keep the Fair Orc away from their women if his child was still there. That was why others of our sisters and brothers were tolerated through infancy, at least. These people thought they had found a way to do that which they liked better than keeping an abomination in the house."
Zuste: "They boasted of it. Had been boasting for years before we found out."
Zuste: "We burned that steading to the ground."
She does not say what became of the inhabitants other than Usazila.
Celegorm: nodding approvingly
Turgon: glaring at Celegorm for this improper moral feedback
Risyind: "Well anyway, the tradition of the People of the Pearls is that humans lived underwater until drawn out into the air by the light of the Sun."
Zena: "Interesting!"
Risyind: "My understanding is none of the Pelnûru have ever felt there are any grounds to challenge them on it, since it's not like we know exactly where Men awakened."
Legolas: "No one ever pointed out that Men can't breathe water?"
Risyind: "They are fully aware of that themselves. The stories don't explain anything, but the tradition for a long time was that before the Sun, Men were more like porpoises. More recently, though, there were some philosophers who argued that the stories specifically say drawn to the air by the Sun, and porpoises already have to visit the air regularly, so Men must have been more like some other sort of fish, or maybe octopuses."
Legolas: "Ah, that makes sense."
(Have never heard of an octopus: Legolas, Zuste, Zena, Dyn. Also Whiterot.)
Risyind: "Maybe, but there was some heated discussion. We heard all about it because some of them had to leave town for a while and came to Pelndoru."
Gimli: that doesn't sound right "…The octopuses…?"
(Has never seen an octopus, but has read about them in books written by Dwarves who had also never seen one: Gimli.)
Anyway that discussion gets everyone thoroughly sidetracked, thank you Risyind.
(Have seen one or more octopuses in the course of living by the Sea and/or traveling by ship and/or knowing Círdan: Khitwê, Risyind, Elrohir, Elladan, Sharlinnu, Glorfindel, Maglor.)
(Has seen an octopus after his cousin absolutely insisted he come to Alqualondë and get on a boat and see this new, fascinating creature he just found out about: Turgon.)
(Has seen octopuses and been disappointed when Oromë said he couldn't teach him to understand them: Celegorm.)
(Has seen one or more octopuses in the course of knowing Círdan, but only after spending several centuries thinking Angrod made them up, and unfortunately Círdan told the twins about this: Celeborn.)
(Have eaten octopus: Sharlinnu, Khitwê, not Risyind because she doesn't care what anyone else says, it doesn't look like something you're supposed to eat, shut up Khitwê. Also Maglor, but he doesn't want to talk about it.)
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Whiterot joins them once they're properly in the Gap of Gundabad. (She is greeted with questions on whether she knows what an octopus is. She does not.)
She goes over the state of things in Gundabad. Most relevantly, no one is likely to attack them. Whiterot does have some healing minor injuries from scuffles, but just usual day-to-day stuff. There's still no leader and no plans to police the gap. They're good.
(Also, some orcs did take Bellow's advice and took off to look for good places to hole up in the Mountains of Angmar, but that's not pertinent at the moment.)
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They're almost out of the Gap of Gundabad when disaster strikes. Sort of.
Dyn asks Gimli about the case with the three strands of hair, and he explains.
Maglor looks at Celegorm. Celegorm looks at Maglor.
They don't say anything.
—So here is the thing, about the hair.
Asking someone for some of their hair for use in an art or craft project — either directly or as a reference — was not unknown. But it wasn't the sort of thing you'd be soliciting strangers in the street for, either; it was a personal request for a favor and belonged in a personal relationship. Artanis refused the first request because she wasn't inclined to grant Fëanáro any favors, and also she felt Fëanáro held himself too far aloof from the grandchildren of Indis to presume a personal relationship.
That last part was difficult to dispute.
So, Fëanáro had assumed his status as an elder kinsman and as a matchless craftsman would stand in for a personal relationship; Artanis said it didn't. Kind of embarrassing for Fëanáro and awkward all around, but not inappropriate.
There was some familial huffing about how if Artanis didn't respect Fëanáro enough for this maybe her family weren't really Noldor. That sort of thing.
But asking a second time made it weird, even with the clarification that he wished to "study the hair's unique appearance". Artanis made it even clearer that she was not interested in granting a favor to someone who "pretended my family did not exist until he thought I might provide an interesting specimen".
Asking a third time—
Asking a third time was inappropriate. The Arafinwëans all left Tirion for Alqualondë, and Artanis didn't come back for a Tree-year. Finwë didn't reprimand Fëanor, but he did offer to ask Ingwë and Olwë for hair strands himself which Fëanor could study, with the implication that Fëanor could therefore stop making such requests of people who found it upsetting. Nerdanel told Fëanor there were questions on which he needed to accept 'no'.
And Maitimo, Makalaurë, and Tyelkormo, who all had social circles which reached outside Fëanor's most devoted followers, had to deal with a number of friends and acquaintances either attempting to delicately ask "hey wtf is up with your father and hair" or refraining from asking despite really wanting to. And when someone did ask, loyalty required trying to justify Fëanor even though they knew he'd pushed too much.
It was not enjoyable. The last thing they want to do here is deal with someone explaining the whole debacle to Legolas, Gimli, Khitwê, Risyind, Sharlinnu, Whiterot, the Hirnedhrim, and possibly Elladan and Elrohir — and, actually, they aren't 100% sure Celeborn knows already. Just. No.
They say nothing. Elladan and Elrohir are intensely relieved.
(Glorfindel is secretly a little disappointed.)
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OC Questionaire
Thank you @linden-leaf for tagging me! Your questions were so thought-provoking and full of depth that I couldn’t help myself. I chose Medwed to answer them with!
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1. What’s a core lie your character believes about themselves or the world, and where did it originate?
Due to her childhood in the Vales of Anduin protected from the perils of the world, she grew up with the belief that there is good inherent in everyone. She was socialized with a limited number of people, all of whom are like her. Though she was raised on tales of wicked Men and beasts, they were just faraway fairytales told beside the warmth of a fire in the safety of a strong home. She dreamed of going beyond the Carrock and taming their dark hearts, changing the world through kindness. She was naïve, for the world is not sunshine and rainbows and not everybody wants to be her friend. That truth was the most difficult for her to swallow when she left her home, and she still struggles to accept it.
2. Who are/were the most important people in their lives? Did they choose those people for themselves (and would they choose them again)?
She is a very loving person who forms attachments with relative ease, so there are many she would say are important to her. However, her family comes first above everyone else — The Beornings, united by their uncertain fate in Middle-earth and their skinchanging abilities. They are her kindred, alone in their uniqueness. She shares the closest bonds with her immediate family: her father, mother, and siblings (of which she is the “golden child”). She holds her friends very dear, along with the allies she makes on her adventure. She trusts the Rangers more than most others, and they have become like family to her. She is an honorary Ranger and they are honorary Beornings!
3. Is there a choice they’ve surprised themselves by making? (And did they learn anything about themselves through making it?)
She surprises herself many times over the course of her journey, but I think the most significant choice is that of violence. She once thought she would never be able to take someone’s life, but she never had to consider that as an option being as sheltered as she was. Once she is out in the world, she repeatedly comes face to face with things (and people) actively trying to harm her or her friends. She realizes that she is fully capable of spilling blood, and not always in self defense. And on occasion she reluctantly admits that she enjoys battle, seeing her enemies dead so they can’t hurt anyone again. She is forced to make that choice time and time again, and she wonders if it is just necessity…or her true nature?
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Three questions to pass along!
1. How does your OC present themselves to the world (i.e. their persona) and does it differ from what they are actually like? If so, who do they feel comfortable taking the “mask” off around and why did that “mask” develop in the first place?
2. What is one thing they could change either about themselves or the past? Why would they make that change? How would that change affect who they are and the world around them in their current timeline?
3. Drawing from the language of flowers, what flower(s) would best symbolize them and why?
Tagging @yellow-faerie, @elanna-elrondiel, @toasterdrake, @shiremenace, @sweetearthandnorthernsky, @the-journey-was-the-point, @a-lonely-dunedain, and anyone else who’d like to answer!
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rannadylin · 11 months
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First place in the Great Beorning Bake-Off? XD :-D
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silmarillion-dnd · 5 months
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Elvers:
Masterlist
Eldar:
Vanyar:
About: The Vanyar are the smallest host of Eldar, and were all blessed by Manwe who gave them gifts of poetry and song. All Vanyar have + 2 when using their voice, for singing or convincing others and advantage on Intelligence. They prefer to fight with spears and have white banners in battle. They are residents of Oiolossë and Valimar. They speak Sindarin (common) and Quenya (the Vanyar dialect). If they were born in Valinor they glow in the dark meaning enemies might spot them.
Description: The Vanyar all have golden hair.
Noldor:
About: The Noldor is the second host of the Eldar. Noldor means those who know, showing their thirst for knowledge. They are known for being the most skillful of the Eldar hosts and were loved by Aule, whom they learned from. Their most known skills include developing their language, building castles and towns, gem cutting, and smithing. They are also infamously known as being the proudest of the Elvers. They have advantage in Intelligence and Wisdom. As a Noldor you can be devoted to any of the Valar except Namo. They favor swords and shields above other weapons. They are residents of Tirion, Formenos, Nevrast, Hithlum, Gondolin, Nargothrond, Dorhonion, All East Beleriand, and Lindon (all over Beleriand these are just the most known of). They speak Sindarin (common) and Quenya. If they were born in Valinor they glow in the dark meaning enemies might spot them.
Description: The Noldor are known for their black (dark) and a few times red hair, and grey eyes. They are about 7 feet tall.
Teleri:
About: The Teleri is the third and largest host of the Eldar who moved to Valinor. They are known for their fair voices, which they were once named after. They have advantage in Intelligence and Charisma. They are residents of Alqualondë, Isle of Balar, Ossiriand, Doriath, Tol Eressëa, and Mithlond. They speak Sindarin (common), Quenya, Telerin, and Nandorin. If they were born in Valinor they glow in the dark meaning enemies might spot them.
Description: They are known for their mostly silver, and at times dark, hair, and some were said to have skin so pale it was described as white.
Falmari (Sub-Race of the Teleri): The Falmari were the Teleri who took the Great Journey into Beleriand and reached Valinor, and are known for their ships. They are residents of Alqualondë and Tol Eressëa. They speak Sindarin (common), Quenya, and Telerin.
Sindar (Sub-Race of the Teleri): The Sindar, also known as the grey Elvers are good singers, woodsmen, and shipbuilders. Their hair is usually dark. They are residents in Doriath, the Falas, and Nan Elmoth (all over Beleriand these are just the most known of). They speak Sindarin (common).
Nandor (Sub-Race of the Teleri): The Nandor is the Teleri who turned aside from the Great Journey to the Misty Mountains, they are described as having white skin, and dark or brown hair, and are great lovers of nature and animals in the dark and deep forests, and are a very secretive folk. They are called green Elvers. They are farmers out from their name Nandor which means farmer. They are residents of Lothlórien, as the first people there, Greenwood the Great (although that´s first mentioned in the second age, they where the first residents there so they probably where there in the first age too), Belfalas, Ithilien, might have been the first there, and Ethir Anduin, as the first people there. They speak Sindarin (common), Silvan Elvish, and Nandorin (their own language). If you play as a Nandor you automatically have an Elven Cloak (a cloak that can blend into any form of environment and gives you +3 on stealth).
Silvan (Sub-Race of the Nando): Silvan, also known as wood Elvers, are rivals to Dwarves, and descending of the Nandor who choose to live in the Vales of Anduin. They are residents of Lothlórien, Ithilien, Edhellond, Greenwood the Great, and Belfalas. They speak Sindarin (common) and Silvan Elvish (their own langue). If you play as a Silvan you automatically have an Elven Cloak (a cloak that can blend into any form of environment and gives you +3 on stealth).
Avari (Moriquendi): 
About: The Avari, or unwilling according to the Vanyar and Noldor, where the Elvers who refused to take the great journey. Some of them are said to know dark magic (following the letters and drafts it´s either song or rune magic (you can choose only one if playing an Avari)) and others where said to be corrupted by Morgoth or having turned savage in the wild, and their biggest rivals are said to be the Eldar. What is known about them is that they lived in tribes with unique and private cultures and rituals, some big others small, consisting of usually family, although only six tribes are mentioned; Kindi, Cuind, Hwenti, Windan, Kinn-lai, Penni. They are residents of Eriador, Rhûn, Taur-Im-Duinath, and the Vales of Anduin. They speak Sindarin (common) and various Avarin languages (their own languages).
Description: Nothing is said about how they look.
Pros: They have advantage in Dexterity, Constitution,  history, and arcane rolls. They have darkvision and can´t get sick, they are also immune to the spell sickness unless it´s a powerful Ainur who cast it.Cons: A lot of other races can be hostile against them, they are also hostile to each other, and a lot of the time won't want to make alliances. Elvers are also all stubborn, and usually convinced they are the only ones who are right. All Elvers take a quarter more damage in psychic attacks than other races.
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queenlucythevaliant · 2 years
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The four winds did not hear the lament for Boromir; or, if they did, they gave no sign of it.
But the river heard. Anduin harkened to the voices that sang along its shores and he heeded them. In water there lives yet the echo of the Music more than in any other other substance in the world.
In the oldest annuals of time, the Nandor came to the Vales of Anduin and made their music there. The first time Rauros heard elven voices singing, he bellowed back in a deep bass that only water knows.
Some of the Edain made their homes by the river once Beleriand had drowned in the sea. Many would cast things down the cataracts at Rauros. Children tossed stones over in play. Young women dropped flower petals and called out the names of men they loved where no one could hear over the roar of the water. The dying released gold coins into the golden spray and wished for more life. The fall took the things they flung into the frothing foam and he gave them to Anduin to carry to the sea.
Singing incites singing. Deep cries out to deep. Aragorn and Legolas invoked the winds in song, but it was the river that raised its voice with them and carried their fallen friend to the sea.
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roselightfairy · 7 months
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Here Spring was already busy about them: fronds pierced moss and mould, larches were green-fingered, small flowers were opening in the turf, birds were singing. Ithilien, the garden of Gondor now desolate kept still a dishevelled dryad loveliness.
South and west it looked towards the warm lower vales of Anduin, shielded from the east by the Ephel Dúath and yet not under the mountain-shadow, protected from the north by the Emyn Muil, open to the southern airs and the moist winds from the Sea far away. Many great trees grew there, planted long ago, falling into untended age amid a riot of careless descendants; and groves and thickets there were of tamarisk and pungent terebinth, of olive and of bay; and there were junipers and myrtles; and thymes that grew in bushes, or with their woody creeping stems mantled in deep tapestries the hidden stones; sages of many kinds putting forth blue flowers, or red, or pale green; and marjorams and new-sprouting parsleys, and many herbs of forms and scents beyond the garden-lore of Sam. The grots and rocky walls were already starred with saxifrages and stonecrops. Primeroles and anemones were awake in the filbert-brakes; and asphodel and many lily-flowers nodded their half-opened heads in the grass: deep green grass beside the pools, where falling streams halted in cool hollows on their journey down to Anduin.
The travellers turned their backs on the road and went downhill. As they walked, brushing their way through bush and herb, sweet odours rose about them. Gollum coughed and retched; but the hobbits breathed deep, and suddenly Sam laughed, for heart's ease not for jest. They followed a stream that went quickly down before them. Presently it brought them to a small clear lake in a shallow dell: it lay in the broken ruins of an ancient stone basin, the carven rim of which was almost wholly covered with mosses and rose-brambles; iris-swords stood in ranks about it, and water-lily leaves floated on its dark gently-rippling surface; but it was deep and fresh, and spilled ever softly out over a stony lip at the far end.
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