User:Arathin/Arathin Anazra
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| Arathin Anazra | |
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| Knights of Gondor | |
| World: | Laurelin |
| Vocation: | Tinker |
| Class: | Captain |
| Race: | Man |
| Region: | Eriador |
| Age: | 27 |
| Height: | 187cm |
| Sex: | Male |
| Skin: | Light |
| Hair: | Black |
| Eye: | Blue |
Description
Physical Description: Arathin has crystal blue eyes, which show kindess and love. Arathins eyes show what is behind his elven armouer, it is a gateway to Arathins soft side. His fine black and rather short hair, has clearly been touched by a comb from time to time. Arathin has a rather light skin compared to the other people of Gondor. His face is always shaved, and in most occations clean. His body is muscular and can clearly be seen behind his armourer, that this man has some physical strength. Arathin's arms are slightly more muscular than the rest of his body, as it requires strength and agility to be able to handle a Great Sword. Some minior scars and traces of old but smaller wounds on his chest and legs are also to be spotted, alas what else could you expect of a warrior? Under his right arm, Arathin has aswell a big scar, which was the scar Conric gave him, when Arathin left the Knight Order for a while to join the Bloodborn Bretheren in thier struggle against the Avasa.
Personality Description: The friends would probably describe Arathin as a helpfull, kind, and generally a good man. Still some, including Ician, which Arathin views as his older brother, may consider Arathin foolish. Arathin may from time to time act in a foolish way, or even in a crazy one, but as Arathin says himself.
If i was not foolish nor crazy, then none of this would have worked..
Arathin is generally tolerant, but he has been loosing his fuse very quickly before. When he does so, he may (and has) be using less Knightly methods, still he takes theese methods and moderation. From time to time Arathin may speak before he even thinks, which has gained him a couple of unfriendly characters and sometimes coursed him great trouble.
To get Arathin really to know, you will have to meet him.
Early Days
Arathin was born on a tiny Pipe-weed Farm in Southeren Ithillien, called Aramdir's Stead, named after Arathin's father, Aramdir. Arathin's mother, which his father never spoke off, or told Arathin anything about, died very shortly after Arathins birth. From that day Aramdir had changed, the young, happy, loveable and kind man had turned into a more stubborn, harsh and strict father. The death of his wife was an obvius course to his change. Already from birth Arathin had a fairly trying childhood, and he grew up a normal farm-boys life, running errands and helping his father in the tiny field. Aramdir stead was a fairly little farm, with a little Pipe-weed field and working in the field was a hard work. The house had only two rooms. One was the living room, which also worked as a kitchen and there was also a little couch for Arathin to sleep on. The secound room was more of a storage room and a bedroom for Aramdir, Arathin's father. As Arathin grew up, he and his father shared several moments of conflict.
With several years, living on the Pipe-weed farm with his father, he belived It was time for him to move on. He did not wish to stay and farm Pipe-weed forever. As he filled 19 years old, he became the typical young dare-devil, seeking adventurer, treasures and glory. Luckily, as Arathin aged 19 years, then Aramdir belived It was about time Arathin got his own sword. The shadow in the east kept growing, and Orcs were ravaging the farms around Ithillien, therefore Arathin must have a weapon to defend himself with. Arathin was given Aramdir's old greatsword. The sword was old,rusty and blunk. Alas that was all he was given.
A couple days later, Arathin requested permission of Aramdir to go to Eriador. Aramdir gave in. Aramdir gave in, and let Arathin journey to Eriador, why he did It Arathin does not know, but someday he might. Arathin grabbed his backpack, and packed all neccesary supplies for the Journey, and on the 19. April, Arathin began his journey to the North.
Over mountains, across fields, through forests, and through shadow he jounreyd, not knowing what waited for him in Eriador.
"Anazra", From the Sea
"Anazra is Numenorian. It means - From the Sea, you know what that means, don't you?" -Strider, answering Arathin's, question concerning his family name, in the Valley of Rivendell.
Discovering his origin and bloodline, finding it connected with the Numenorian people, also called the Dunedain, the Rangers ect, he also discovered to be a member of the House of Anazra, a noble Dunedain family, which also had a high position in Gondor.
As the Kingdom of Arnor kept growing, more of the people travelled further south. Aswell as the fall of Arnor began, even more moved down towards what is known as Gondor. Aswell as the Anazra family. For years the Numenorian blood became weaker and mixed with the native Gondorians blood. Although the House of Anazra were one of the few families to have a more pure Numenorian blood.
Some native Gondorians were married or adopted into the family, although very few, the Elder of the family wished to keep the blood as strong as possible, yet they did not fully success.
Anazra, Lord of Anfalas.
The Anazra family were appointed protectors of Anfalas. A small Gondorian region to the south, today plauged by the Umbarian Pirates from the far South. The first appointed Lord of Anfalas was, Erandin, son of Eranfrandir. Through the years the Anazra Family protected and served the citizens of Anfalas, while the pure Royal Numenorian Bloodline ruled Gondor from the throne in Minas Tirith.
Eventually the family decreased. War was coming to Middle Earth, and the Umbarian Pirates made trouble for the citizens of Anfalas. At the Lordship of Aranfrandin, Aramdir's father and Arathin's grandather, he demanded more troops for the South from the Steward.
"You'r people, my people, our people are dying in the lands of Anfalas. Yet no reinforcements are sent, even though as I stand here, in the King's halls, walk through his cities, I see soldiers yet to be put to work."
"Theese halls, this city, is mine." -Lord Aranfrandin and the Steward of Gondor, having a conversation in the White City.
As the relations between Aranfrandin and the Steward became decreased, so did the support for Anfalas region. He belived in the return of the King, yet the Steward did not.
Friends and Enemies
Friends:
Aerlire
Alranas
Amadreruil
Arendril
Ariewen
Brodryck
Cataniel
Conric
Earaenas
Eathor
Ician
Isilwen
Jeric
Kiljia
Mae
Margar
Nemsyn
Tallion
Vinti
Enemies:
Corsairs of Umbar Haradrim
Gossip
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