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Andring

(Played by Andring)
RaceElf
OriginMirkwood
ClassChampion
Level65
CraftExplorer
Main?Main
Active?Active
GenderFemale
Join Date2007-04-06

Epic Progress

Volume 1:Completed
Volume 2:Completed
Volume 3:Book 1, Chapter 1
 

Radiance Total:

Chest (Forges of Khazad-dûm)
Shoulders (Sixteenth Hall)
Boots (Grand Stair)
Gloves (Fil Gashan)
Helm (Dark Delvings)
Leggings (Skumfil)

The Ettenmoors

Renown2561
Rating984
Kills3
Deaths11
Killing Blows3
Rank2
Stars0.0

Reputation

FactionLevel
Ale AssociationNeutral
Council of the NorthNeutral
Elves of RivendellNeutral
GaladhrimNeutral
Iron Garrison GuardsNeutral
Iron Garrison MinersNeutral
Lossoth of ForochelNeutral
MalledhrimNeutral
Men of BreeNeutral
Rangers of EsteldínNeutral
The EglainNeutral
The EldgangNeutral
The Inn LeagueNeutral
The Mathom SocietyNeutral
Thorin's HallNeutral
Wardens of AnnúminasNeutral

Equipped Traits


Class
Race
Eldar's Grace
Elf One-Handed Sword-Damage Bonus
Return to Rivendell
VirtueValue
Determination8
Discipline7
Justice8
Loyalty6
Valour8

Virtue Bonus Totals

Base Stat
24Agility
27Might
385Morale
39Power
18Vitality
Defenses
90AC
200Melee Defense
Regeneration
84Combat Morale Regen
545.7Peace Morale Regen
Resists
812Disease Resistance

Theme Song

Profession

Rank

Note

ForesterSupreme Master
ProspectorSupreme Master
Tailor

No Crafting Guild.

Gate Hammer – Andring in Sindarin – is the name that my father gave me. For a long time I had pondered the reason for this moniker, mostly wondering if he was possessed by some minion of Morgoth or by strong drink. But my father was neither of those. One does not become a high-ranking captain in the legions of Thranduil for being weak-willed or drunk.

Had I paid more attention to my father’s war stories, like my brother Andure, instead of always training for war, the meaning would have been apparent. However intrepid a warrior my father was, he always taught us that a sharp mind is as potent a weapon as a strong arm. I could not fathom how one could use their mind to prevent a blade from cutting one asunder. His lessons were always so cryptic. I hated him for that, and it was because of this that I left Mirkwood. He did not even attempt to stop me, which infuriated me even more. I know now that this was just another lesson.

I have since returned to Mirkwood and made amends with my father, and have committed myself to a life in service to Thranduil and the elves in becoming a Farocoth, a Hunter of all that is Bane to the Free Peoples of Middle Earth.

My father, in all his wisdom, saw something in me during my first days on Arda. Gate Hammer. Not a name, but a destiny, a calling. The Black Gate must fall.