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Elestan Larcalaite

Age: His age is unknown, was probably born at the end of the Second Age

Race: Elf

Faction: All of the Free Peoples, he is a ranger, but was knighted by King Elessar, he will go anywhere and into any danger

Weapons: A shortbow of Lorien, his sword Angalur (Dragon-Fire) made by the smiths of Eregion at the peak of their power, it is tipped with mithril and made of the finest steel that is surprisingly light, his magic ring, he wears the clothes rangers wear, but wears light elven mail under them, invisible, save in battle

Abilities: Very intelligent, learned in lore, he knows geography very well, exceptionally fast, agile and has great reflexes thanks to his magic ring, can whistle so piercingly that the eagles can hear it from many miles away, is skilled in talking with and killing dragons, as he has killed a few before, he is fearless, he knows the way of the wild well, as he has lived in it for very long

Assets: He can produce some food or other thing seemingly out of nowhere, as he has always some supplies hidden somewhere in or under his cloak or in his pockets, the same goes for his sword and bow, they cannot be seen on the outside, but can be used at a pinch in a though situation

Weaknesses: He shows none to anyone, but he loves beautiful music and poetry, Mercy and Pity (some call them weaknesses, but he does not)

Backstory: He was born some time in the Second Age in Eregion. He stayed in Imladris after it was created at the start of the Third Age and learned very much there. He became a ranger and battled the forces of evil, meeting many people such as Thorin Oakenshield, Gandalf, Aragorn and Galadriel on his travels. One day, a little while after leaving Imladris, he saw a stone troll with something glimmering in his hand. He took it out of his hand, breaking two fat stone fingers in the process and saw that it was a beautiful ring made of Moria-Silver. He put it on and saw that it increased his speed, agility and reflexes very much, and so became to be called Larcalaite, Lightfooted.