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Lothuialwen

Lothuialwen

Name Lothuialwen
Status
Active
Occupation
Marchwarden and messenger of Lorien
Age
Young for an Elf
Race
Elf
Residence
Lothlorien
Kinship
Outward Appearance

Physical description: 

Lothuialwen’s hair is dark, contrasting with the yellows and oranges and whites of her preferred clothing. Her eyes dance in the light filtered through the mallorn trees, their color as bright and green as the leaves in spring. She is of moderate height for an elleth, with both Silvan and Sindarin blood, standing at around 6 feet/2 meters in height. She is petite, light on her feet, but strongly muscled, particularly in the arms and shoulders, as one who uses a bow tends to be. 

 

Personality: 

She loves to laugh and sing, and her favorite place to be is among the Mallorn trees.

She is stubborn and independent, with a tendency to reject authority if she feels like she is in the right and not being listened to.

Background

Born in the Third age, Lothuialwen calls Lothlórien home and loves nowhere more than its mallorn trees. Her father was grievously wounded by orcs on a scouting mission when she was almost too young to remember, and though he recovered he soon sailed West. She was raised by her mother and became a Marchwarden in the footsteps of her father, seeking to honor his memory and protect her beloved home.

After several clashes with authority, she ended up on more solitary assignments doing scouting missions and the like, until she was sought out and befriended by Mallossel.

After that elleth’s departure to the West (as far as Lothuialwen knew), she became restless and sought a commission as a messenger to travel further abroad, though her heart remains among the trees
 

(Author’s note: open to RP, feel free to message on here or approach for walk-up RP in-game!)

Friends
Relatives
A mother who dwells in Lothlorien
Rivals/Enemies
Loves
Her mom, the trees of the Golden Wood
Hates
Being told what to do by anyone who doesn’t know what they are talking about
Motivation
Quotes

Lothuialwen's Adventures

A Letter: What Now? 5 years 1 month ago
Yet She Lives? 5 years 1 month ago
She Did Not Sail 5 years 1 month ago
Orc Hunt 5 years 1 month ago
A Series of Letters 5 years 5 months ago
Lothuialwen's Adventures

Lothuialwen's Gallery

Lothuialwen's Gallery