[Sophia the Thunder Mistress]

Since we had four cat bios turned in and only three cat spaces, Earwen has graciously agreed to play a soldier instead.

elven maiden Earwen's bio and first post:

Have you posted in The Green Dragon Inn or in The White Horse in Rohan? – YES– The Green Dragon

Have you ever played in an RPG at the Barrow Downs? – YES- Hunt for the Dragon and Sailing Away

For your character please include:

NAME: Pelladal Telagar

AGE: 32

RACE: Gondorian (soldier)

GENDER: Male

WEAPONS: Pelladal has a long silver sword. Its hilt is made of gold and inlaid with two large Sapphires, like deep blue eyes. Its sheath is leather. It was a gift from his father and a heirloom of his house. He also carries a large round shield. It is blue with the design of a raven on it, set with sapphire eyes. He has a leather breastplate, with the white tree of Gondor on it. He also had a smaller knife for cutting.

APPEARANCE: Pelladal is tall, with black, wavy hair. He has no beard or mustache. His eyes are a sapphire blue and his gaze is intense. He wears clothes in shades of brown, black, green, and blue. While on duty he wears the official uniform.

PERSONALITY/STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES: Pelladal is strong-willed and smart. He says before he thinks so most of the time he says things he doesn’t mean. He is skilled at riding horseback and wielding his weapons. He has a horse named Oiolairë. His coat was a silvery-white, and his mane and tail was grey. He is very fit and strong. He is kind but shy and some people mistake that as rude.

HISTORY: Pelladal lived in Osgiliath all his life. His mother died young leaving him and his father alone. He is an only child. His father taught him how to wield the sword and to ride horseback. His father encouraged him to become a soldier, and so he did. The symbol of the Telagar family is the raven. It got that because one of Palladal’s ancient ancestors named Ravenna was said to resemble a raven.
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First Post:
Pelladal was on the late shift. His job was to stand guard long through the night. It was already late night. The moon was high in the midnight sky and stars twinkled in the distance. A few feet away stood to other guards. He could hear them talking about Queen Beruthiel’s cats. Those cats, always lurking and what seemed like spying on the citizens. So loyal to Beruthiel. Quite annoying really. Soon someone came to take over his post.


Pelladal headed to his house. He was extremely tired, and went to bed immediately after changing. As he lay down he looked out the window and stared at the moon. He noticed a black shadow staring into the room. Yellow eyes. Soon it disappeared. Pelladal uneasy about the feeling of something watching him as he went to sleep. But his sleep was uneventful, except for those yellow eyes dancing in his mind.