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== I am the Naeramarth ==
== I am the Naeramarth ==


I am the one burdened with a dreadful doom. The doom? Utter anonymity. None can know me. None can find me. I am but a rumor on the wind, a formless shadow with nothing to cast it. And this is my lot forever.
I am the one burdened with a dreadful doom. The doom? Utter anonymity. None can know me. None can find me. I am but a rumor on the wind, a formless shadow with naught to cast it. And this is my lot forever.

Revision as of 03:08, 9 June 2019

The Naeramarth
Sinda
Biographical Information
Other namesDon't you wish you knew?
LocationLothlorien
LanguageQuenya
BirthS. R. 1420
Rivendell
Death(aged 1132)
Notable forBeing the only love of Legolas Greenleaf
Family
HouseMaegros
ParentageUnathriol & Untha
SiblingsAgarwaen & Neithan
Physical Description
Height5' 10"
Hair colorHoney
Eye colorGrey
ClothingForest green
WeaponryThe great bow Eithamaeg and the longsword Celebnar
SteedFeredir

I am the Naeramarth

I am the one burdened with a dreadful doom. The doom? Utter anonymity. None can know me. None can find me. I am but a rumor on the wind, a formless shadow with naught to cast it. And this is my lot forever.