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Líthulen was just an ordinary Edain whom lived in a noble city called Chetsdale. He had a family his beautiful wife Bèlinor stood taller than him, with hair as black as the rock in Angband and eyes more greener than the four leaves clover their kids would pillage through the fields looking for. All was calm in Chetsdale the sound of birds chirping and the streams tickling underneath the garden bridge. It was a medium sized town everyone knew everyone and they all got along quite swell. The blacksmith Thranè and his daughter Elisà and the baker Joana she was a nice old lady she baked the sweetest pies anyone could taste, the smell of the bakery always filled the air in the city of Chetsdale. One evening Líthulen’s wife Bèlinor was out with the kids picking berries for dear old Joana, Líthulen was in his home and thought he heard something but he wasn’t quite sure. After a few minutes of him deciding to go take a look he decided to go, but for he was too late, the main gate was in reckon and the children and woman were running all over the place. Some brave men and woman tried to fight off the troublesome invaders but they did not do much. Quickly Líthulen ran to the forest with the little hope he had left it was for his wife and kids to be safe and sound. It it wasn’t for that little bit of hope he had to go in search of his family his searching ‘‘twas no waste of time. In a small burrow underneath a cherry tree were his two kids… but Bèlinor was not with them. “Kids where’s mommy” the kids were to petrified to move. So Líthulen ran down to the stream where the blueberries grew, there in the bush was…. Bèlinor, Líthulen asked her what has happened she told him “I warned the kids to run off and hide, I heard them coming it was me or them Líthulen. I-I-I love you Líthulen….. make them pay…” Líthulen ran back to his kids and they all ran to the nearest village Elmswood. He had no time to catch up with old friends, Elmswood may be small but the men and women there have faught along side Líthulens father Eglàdoren the Lord of the Edain. His father was a fierce man chosen by the men and women to be their Lord. He told the garrisons at Elmswood they need to prepare. “For why must we prepare”, “ what’s going on” those were only some of the things the men and women were yelling. “ look Chetsdale was under attack by foul beasts we must prepare for them to attack here. Send ravens to the surrounding towns and let them know”..... after a Fort night of preparation the beasts arrived at Elmswood they’ve seem to have been carrying the banner of the Utunmo remnants. “Gods be with us and give us strength” chanted the men and women. As the invaders stormed the gate they were interrupted by the sound of a horn.. cavilliars came riding in archers lined in the back on foot and the men in the frontline equipped with Pikes. After 5 hours of battle the foul creatures were defeated. But not yet have the men and women settled to relax they had to go back to Chetsdale and retake it and save anyone still alive. After nightfall they rode off east to Chetsdale. As they arrived at Chetsdale they saw their banners burning in a pit of fire whilst the banner of the utunmo remnants hung up and hung high in the city of Chetsdale. They set camp outside the city and planned for attack. Líthulen remembered something his dad told him about secret entrances. He told the men and women where to find these entrances, there were about three. So at nightfall they would attack. At nights fall they striked the cities streets filled with battle cries and the sound of warriors in utter pain, but they all had hope and the advantage of a surprise attack. After a full day of endless fighting and fighters dying and screaming the men and women have fought off the invaders at least for now. Every men, woman and kid still alive gathered in the city square, Líthulen gave a speech “ everyone who had fought in the battle to free the innocent lives that were taken by these unwanted invaders I give you my gratitude, it may not bring back those we have lost but for those we have lost have our gratitude and will be honoured forever”. After the speech given by Líthulen the men and women started chanting his name “Líthulen..Líthulen...Líthulen”. After the death of his father Líthulen was the rightful Lord but he did not want to take a title he did not deserve. But after the battles he has fought and the peace he had brought he felt it was time to pick up where his father left off and lead his people to a long and prosperous journey.

 

Why should I be picked?

Yeah I know I was 4 factions before and I switch a lot I just like new game experiences and all thats it. Since I switch a lot I am willing to pay 1k extra than the 500 I am suppose to for a switch so I will be paying 1,500 silver.

I think I should be picked because the role I made is made up so well there’s that.

I think being the lord of the Edain (ranger equivalent not gondor ones)

Because it will give me more opportunities to make alliances and help those in need of war allies.

As I said I know I switch a lot but this will definitely for sure 100% be my last switch for a long time.

I think that’s it for my application.

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