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Princess of Skwerlz
Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: where the Sea is eastwards (WtR: 6060 miles)
Posts: 7,500
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Since Lush has no internet access right now, I am posting her character biography for her. Here it is:
Name: Leninia the Deceivingly-Little Species: Witch (the female equivalent of Wizard) Height: Tiny, but don’t let that fool you. Hair: Black. Eyes: Narrow when angry (i.e. always narrow). Attire: Dresses exclusively at the GAP of Rohan. Age: <here is written a lengthy obscenity, followed by a two-page essay on how asking ladies their age is vulgar and inappropriate> Occupation: Professional Villain, moonlights as a Pop Minstrel. Weapons: The most terrifying singing voice ever heard in recorded history (some say that her voice-coach was the embodiment of Melkor himself). As if that isn’t enough, Leninia also possesses a staff in the guise of a stylish umbrella, with a diamond-encrusted handle featuring the head of a black poodle. When activated, the staff has been known to turn Leninia’s victims into toads, goats, and corporate officials. History: Rumored to be the illegitimate daughter of a mighty Wizard and a chambermaid, she inherited her mother’s domestic skills and her daddy’s ability to use her voice to destructive means. Spoiled by her nannies and hypnotized by her dream to become a singing star bigger than that of Eär-split-til, she ran away from home at age twelve, but has since achieved a certain level of maturity, going from a simple brat to a presence of true evil. Her list of alleged crimes includes the imprisonment of a certain object that she likes to call a "Freakin' Talkin' Guitar." Current Residence: The Barrow-Downs, where she is attempting...Well, you'll see. Marital Status: Black widow; changes husbands with the same frequency that Hobbits re-fill their beers. Hobbies: Fits of rage that commence in destruction of private property and innocent bystanders. Hopes and Dreams: To meet a man who doesn’t irritate her, and subsequently kill him.
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'Mercy!' cried Gandalf. 'If the giving of information is to be the cure of your inquisitiveness, I shall spend all the rest of my days in answering you. What more do you want to know?' 'The whole history of Middle-earth...' |
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