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cole · 03-01-2003, 05:45 AM

Name:Shadow|Cole
> Race:Elf
> Age:16 human years
> Physical description: 5'5" blue eyes, long dark blond hair,
black cloak
> Background: Travels and helps along the way, especially to
elves, always hates bullying and harassment
> Any special features: small heart shaped mark on left wrist.
> First post:
Shadow has a hard time finding his way to Calembel. Especially since
people kept thinking him to be a naz^gul because of the black cloak.
The sun shone as he took off his cloak, it shone on his dark blond
hair and blue eyes. Being half elven made him look like one of the
men except different somehow. He could not put his finger on it but
dismissed the fact for now he had made it to Calembel where he was to
meet a few of his friends. Travelling again with good friends, what
more could a friend ask for? Maybe.... No nothing that could be
possible at this moment. While walking further he saw some people camped out in the village square. An elf stepped towards him and asked in the fair and calming voice that their kind poessed. "Please stay, the council will be starting soon. Anyone is welcome." "How could I say no." Shadow replied and sat down by some dwarves that were having some sort of conversation. Suddenly the whole square was in a hush as.............

(There, nothing special)

03-01-2003, 05:45 AM	#15
cole Pile O'Bones Join Date: Jan 2003 Location: canada Posts: 13	Name:Shadow\|Cole > Race:Elf > Age:16 human years > Physical description: 5'5" blue eyes, long dark blond hair, black cloak > Background: Travels and helps along the way, especially to elves, always hates bullying and harassment > Any special features: small heart shaped mark on left wrist. > First post: Shadow has a hard time finding his way to Calembel. Especially since people kept thinking him to be a naz^gul because of the black cloak. The sun shone as he took off his cloak, it shone on his dark blond hair and blue eyes. Being half elven made him look like one of the men except different somehow. He could not put his finger on it but dismissed the fact for now he had made it to Calembel where he was to meet a few of his friends. Travelling again with good friends, what more could a friend ask for? Maybe.... No nothing that could be possible at this moment. While walking further he saw some people camped out in the village square. An elf stepped towards him and asked in the fair and calming voice that their kind poessed. "Please stay, the council will be starting soon. Anyone is welcome." "How could I say no." Shadow replied and sat down by some dwarves that were having some sort of conversation. Suddenly the whole square was in a hush as............. (There, nothing special) __________________ My anger is inspiration and pain fury and bane, something nobody can understand about me.