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Melehtiel
Melehtiel Elenmiel
| Name | Melehtiel |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Marksman |
| Age | Born during the Second Age. |
| Race | Elf |
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| Residence | Erid Luin |
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| Outward Appearance | Melehtiel hails from Imladris, where she was brought up as a young elf. Graceful in her movements, she can often be seen garbed in white, her bow slung behind her back and her green eyes scanning for trouble. If one were to spend time with her, they would notice her lack of blinking- her green eyes would stare down at the horizon, scanning as her ears listen for audible intruders. Her battle-ready demeanor was not without reason however, for it was the battles- watching those she once called friends fall around her.1 A tiara around her head, her brown hair is often found tied up and kept neat- a neatness which bestowed upon her both beauty and a tactical advantage in battle, for her hair would not cloak her enemies from her own eyes nor would it protect them from her quiver.
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Background
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| Friends | Melehtiel prefers not to reveal her allies. |
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| Relatives | none |
| Rivals/Enemies | none |
| Loves | Justice, a warm plate of food, peaceful festivities, some places high up in the mountains of Middle Earth |
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| Hates | Hate itself- it is a poison. |
| Motivation | Melehtiel aims to eliminate the darkness shrouding the lands- protecting Middle Earth from the fate that befell her friends. |
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