Adanedhel

Character Name: Adanedhel

Name Meaning: Elf-man

Age: 700

Date of Birth: May 9th

Race: Elf

Residence: Mirkwood

Profession: Warrior (infantry)

Appearance: Tall as a young tree and lithe. Adanedhel is very strong, being able to pick up a broadsword and slice any opponent. He has long brown hair and blue eyes that are as deep as the ocean.

Personality: Adanedhel is a pretty cheerful elf. He is wise for his age and listens more than he does speak. He is polite to those who know him or speak to him, always giving them the attention they need. He is confident and a proud elf. (What elf isn't?) There is usually a sense of calm when around him, for he is never one to be excited or nervous when danger approaches. 



Parents: Amarië - Mother
Saeros- Father


Sibling(s): None

Spouse: None

Children: None

History: Adanedhel was born on a beautiful spring day and was considered a miracle by his parents. They had tried for years to have a child and now here he was. Or so his mother would claim, for she had long kept hidden the true reasons as to why it took forever for them to have Adanedhel. His father, Saeros was a cruel elf at times, only giving his love and devotion to his blades and king. He had promised his mother love and a family and it took her many times to finally have her elfling.

Adanedhel grew up in Mirkwood, studying as well as learning the art of archery as well as swordsmanship due to his father wanting him to do so. Adanedhel perfered the trees, the animals, all of nature. Saeros though, would have none of it. Adanedhel learned quickly and was easily better than his peers around him. Of course, it made his father proud and soon Adanedhel was ready to join in the army. (Or so his father thought!) He would soon make both his father and their King proud. He started from the bottom, helping fight alongside his father in the Battle of the Five Armies. Adanedhel did not care for bloodshed. The first time seeing made the young elf distraught, for he was kind as well as gentle.

For the longest, Adanedhel hardly touched his blades after the fight. He stayed along side his mother, tending to her needs as well as enjoying the nature around them. Saeros though, still demanded that he train and therefore Adan was forced to continue training even though such battles were over, right? The whispering of the trees had said different though and with the orcs approaching Mirkwood’s boarders, it was obvious that the Darkness was to approach the lands again. Adanedhel would take his bow and sword again, pledging himself to serve as a warrior for the King, for the sake of the lands and for perhaps to be something his father would be proud of.