Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-27718380-20160119194933

(WIP Don't post yet.)

Sauron regained the One Ring. What fools we were to think we could beat him in such a way! He has created hells we could never dream of, and unleashed them upon us. Soon, it is rumoured, he will find a way to release Morgoth. May our deaths be swift.

One morning, the group wakes up and continues their journey west. They are fleeing, fleeing from the perils of the east. Gondor buckles, and will not last. Lindon has not deserted us, but their help alone will not solve it. Three nights past the Sun stopped moving across the sky, and infact went out before our very eyes! Even the moon does not shine in these times. But alas, what is that in the distance? Three riders, shining brightly through the darkness. But how is this possible? The Ñoldor of Lindon are dead or fighting, not anywhere near here. As they draw closer you see two males and a female, the female barking orders. She rides a great white stallion, in glittering silver armour to match her own. Her hair is golden, and falls down to her shoulders. Her surcoat shows four stars shining brightly through a field of black, as is also depicted on the shields of the men behind her. She draws her bow as she nears, but stops. 'You lot, hurry up. There are large bands of Orcs roaming the countryside, not far from here. Damn!' She turns to the two behind her. 'Eca!' She charges forth, and you flee, as fast as you can. Scattered and dizzy, you awaken with little hope and little things.

This will be either my last RP or a damn good one to say the least. Well, I hope so. The format of it is you guys post your actions and I post the resolutions. I am not taking part except as NPCs, and have a nice storyline set out. I'll give you two warnings then you will be kicked off of the RP, I want no arguments here. Well, for the sake of not being OP and not really fitting in I'm afraid to say no signature characters will be accepted. The template is as follows,

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality:

Belongings:

You're all men (or women) and the idea is that you will get embroiled in a huge war that is out of your control. This RP is for enjoying, not shaping. 