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Lothuial
Lothuial Mercanis
| Name | Lothuial |
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| Occupation | Currently a wanderer. |
| Age | 6554 |
| Race | Elf |
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| Residence | Rivendell or the surrounding wilderness. |
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| Outward Appearance | Tall and fair, standing a little over 6ft1" and built in a willowy, toned manner. Gentle muscles accentuate her curves, with little fat to be found upon her slender body. One thing to note is that her fingers seem disproportionately long to her hands, although the rest of her body remains utterly in symmetrical and aesthetical in the true grace of her people.
With regards to her facial features, one would say that she has a rather long face, her jaw almost pointed, yet not in an ugly manner, indeed her cheekbones come out in a way that the long jaw seems natural, especially given the fullness of her cheeks and lips. A long, slightly pointed nose helps to add to the sharpness of her face, shadowing her glossy lips with its incline.
Bright, wide eyes look out at the world with the wisdom of the ages glinting through them. Dark pupils are surrounded by silver irises which are freckled with darker grey, almost black, flecks.
When loose, her hair reaches down to the height of her breasts and is utterly smooth and silky to the touch. However, for the sake of practicality she will usually keep her hair swept up onto her head to keep it out the way. Naturally, her hair is a dark brown colour, verging on black yet never quiet there. However, due to her many outdoor pursuits it has taken on a slightly sun bleached quality on the outer layers, forming streaks the colour of the trunk of a willow tree to cover her oak coloured deeper layers.
Favouring clothing of a practical nature, she is usually found in either leather, travel worn robes or well polished armour. When in more civilised places she would tend to wear dresses of fine elvish make although no matter what she wears, she would always favour dark clothing ranging from dark purples, to blacks, browns, greens and blues. It is rare that she would be seen in bright clothing, although not unheard of.
She would always be seen wearing a necklace of pearls and silver, crafted by fair elven hands and clearly worth an extraordinary amount both sentimentally and economically. |
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Background
OOC note: For a true flavour of Luthuial one must meet her in character or read some of her adventures, however I state here a few small points and general facts about her.
⇒ Luthuial (twilight blossom) is known by various names including: Reniedis (wanderer), Trevadis (traveler), Doldis (bride of the mountain) and Mercanis (fierce woman).
⇒ Her horse is called Sirdal (river foot) and is gleaming black in colour, so black that in the right light his coat almost takes on a gleaming dark blue colour.
⇒ She carries with her several weapons including her hunting spear: Egelebren (silver thorn); her sword which was once named Laegrist (clean cleaver) but which she renamed Orchagar (orc blood). Often she will be seen with a few daggers which remain unnamed and which are fairly expendable in her eyes. Sometimes she will also wield a shield of metal which again remains unnamed.
⇒ If one did not know her well then they would assume her personality to be rather serious, although in fact she has a wicked, dry sense of humour, often using sarcasm. She would appear to be an elf of few words, but this is not the case either - indeed her voice is slow and methodical in its high pitched elvish tones, but that is simply because she never wastes a word, thinking through her words deeply before she states them. Neither shy or talkative, she says the right amount of words for a situation which may make her appear a little cold, although in fact she has a friendly, kind if proud heart.
| Friends | Mormeril the Talagan was her best friend although she is now deceased. She has few other friends and none of them particularly close currently. |
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| Relatives | Her whole family has sailed to the land of Valinor, leaving her alone in the world. |
| Rivals/Enemies | Orcs and goblins. She has a mild distrust of any race other than her own. As far as she is aware she has no elvish enemies or rivals. |
| Loves | Mountains, the wilderness, hunting, weaponry, warmongering or fighting, gardening, jeweling when she is in the mood for it, her family, Mormeril her dear friend, wanderlust. |
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| Hates | Orcs and goblins, staying in one place for too long (on an elvish timescale that is), evil. |
| Motivation | To wonder through the wilderness until she is ready to depart Middle Earth and head to Valinor. |
| Quotes | "Mountains, woods, rivers and lakes: all are beloved by me." |
Lothuial's Adventures
| The Twilight Blossom | 12 years 5 months ago |
