User:Eoros

I am Eoros (aka e_0_s). I was born on (the date that corresponds to) December 25 SR 1400 to a Rohirric father and Gondorian mother, in a small village in the far northwest of Rohan, near Isengard. My father bred horses and sold them, and he bred some of the best in Rohan. I was trained to do my father's work, although being a soldier is what interested me.

I had a sister, and three brothers. My sister was my twin, and I had a brother one year younger than me, one three years younger, and the youngest was ten years younger than I. My brother shared in my dream of being a soldier. We were a very close family, but on my eighteenth birthday, my life changed.

Curunir had began gathering his armies a few month beforehand. We were the victim of a raid. The village was attacked by a force of thirty Dunlendings and ten Uruk-hai. It was late at night, and I was riding around in the corral. I was taking my horse in, as I saw the enemy smashing down the gate. I ran around and screamed the enemy was attacking. Immediately, all men and lads awoke, and the women and children fled into the forest, including my (then) 7 year old brother. We fought, but were unsuccessful. My sixteen year old brother fell, along with my close friend. Almost all of our soldiers died. Me, my other brother, my sister, father, and mother were all taken prisoner, for reasons I still must find. I picked up (unfinished)