Lord of the rings RPG.

[Miluiel Undomiel]

I think it would be a great idea to start this role playing game..just remember, no foul language, sexual activity, meaness, or impostering. Other than that injoy! (Also dont use others names.)
Thank you!

Miluiel Undomiel :D

[Miluiel Undomiel]

*The tall elf walked slowly into the forest whatching the bright full moon. She sang softly to herself, as the animals sang with her. She pulled back her black cloak and watched the blue moon rise high in the sky*

[Gondor Knight of Narnia]

(Is this a serious rp, do I need to post a profile or bio of my character? :D Cause I'd very much like to RP in this rp :D oh and where's it set?)
*The sound of hooves thudding was heard and the jingle of armor and reigns as a knight, over 6' pulled a large black Friesian horse to a hault and stopped to look round about the forest. His armor shone green in the pale blue moonlight, but of his race one wouldn't be able to tell, his face covered in shadow. He seemed to be breathing hard and was a bit jumpy.* "Into the wood fled they, and it seems they've vanished." He said, apparently to his large horse.* :D

[Saruman]

And as hasty as ever, swathed in a cloak of grey to conceal his identity, the old wizard whose robes beneath were of many beautiful colors that changed when he moved or when one shifted their glance was busy spying, unnoticed. He had heard the thudding of hooves that had been drawing nearer and nearer, and quickly concealed himself among the trees of the forest. The knight had stopped short near the trees, speaking something in elvish to his horse, and though the wizard had noted carefully the direction in which the elf-maiden was headed, it was apparent the knight took no notice of her standing only a few yards away, staring at him. The wizard recognized this person of renown, this knight, and a cold sneer came across his face.

[Gondor Knight of Narnia]

A rustling was heard by the knight, who quietly pulled out his longbow. Bow in one hand and reins in the other, he turned his horse to face the direction he assumed the rustling was coming from. "Come out slowly." Said he, stringing an arrow... :D