narva: (Default)
[personal profile] narva
The nation that will once be Russia. Looks 6~8 years old, short for his age. Cheerful, not entirely sane.
Accounts: [personal profile] romanovs, [personal profile] muscovy, [personal profile] motherland
Game: [community profile] ataraxion Eachdraidh, Roleplayedingly, Mayfield, Amatomnes, A-Facility, Carriero, Aungier
Axis Powers Hetalia

Muscovy | info
The kingdom of Sweden. Stoic, scary, shy, speaks curtly, but a giant closet moe. Likes do-it-yourself work.
[personal profile] hustru, [personal profile] scares, [personal profile] rules_the_north, [personal profile] ruotsi
Game: [community profile] arda_marred Save the Earth, Discedo, Mayfield, Amatomnes, Queen of Hearts, RPDly, Institute, Asgardeventide
Axis Powers Hetalia

Sweden | info

Maeglin (Sindarin, from his father Eöl), Lómion (Quenyan, from his mother Irissë/Aredhel). Traitor of Gondolin. Dark and gloomy but can be passionate. Miner and smith.
Accounts: [personal profile] mining_mole, [personal profile] tiny_mole
Game: Arda_marred

Maeglin | info
Fingon the Valiant, Findekáno Nolofinwion. Briefly High King of the Noldor. Bears good will to all. Lookit.
Accounts: [personal profile] goldenplaits
Game: Aather

Fingon | info

Daughter of Thrain, Sister of Thorin, mother of Fíli and Kíli. Someone gotta keep all the boys in line.
Accounts: [personal profile] durinsdaughter, [personal profile] movingon
Game: [community profile] arda_marredDemeleier
Tolkien's Middle-earth Compendium

Dís | info
Mechanic, skald. 21. From postapocalyptic Finland. Curious and capable. Generally friendly and quite chatty.
Accounts: [personal profile] unimmunized
Game: Arda-marred
Stand Still. Stay Silent.

Tuuri Hotakainen | info

Länskrim Malmö. Police detective. Neurodivergent. Will slap you for answers if you're passed out.
Accounts: [personal profile] svenska
Game: N/A
The Bridge

Saga Norén | info
Seregil í Korit Solun Meringil Bôkthersa. Totally not a spy, why are you asking.
Accounts: [personal profile] exbrick
Game: N/A
Nightrunner Series

Seregil | info

The greatest mind of the Eldar. Sadly not the wisest. Also available in preteen!AU!flavour as Feivel Arandale.
Accounts: [personal profile] highly_gifted, [personal profile] lightcatcher
Game: [community profile] thelegion Savetheearth, Eachdraidh

Fëanor | info
Natalja (Natascha Andrejewna) Suchanowa; Orc; Rigger, specialized in ships; good at surviving, bad at social niceness.
Accounts: [personal profile] orcish
Game: [community profile] arda_marred

Rán | info

Add/active | Technically available
Games (past & present)
Anonymous( )Anonymous This account has disabled anonymous posting.
OpenID( )OpenID You can comment on this post while signed in with an account from many other sites, once you have confirmed your email address. Sign in using OpenID.
Account name:
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.


Notice: This account is set to log the IP addresses of everyone who comments.
Links will be displayed as unclickable URLs to help prevent spam.


narva: (Default)
Narva // Kira // Su-chan


Kira, also known as Narva. Can be contacted at plurk:narwa and aim:janteslaw. 24, European, student of theology, Lutheran. Likes Hetalia, Dark is Rising, various others. RPer. Currently single.

When the Dark comes rising, six shall turn it back;
Three from the circle, three from the track;
Wood, bronze, iron; water, fire, stone;
Five will return, and one go alone.

Iron for the birthday, bronze carried long;
Wood from the burning, stone out of song;
Fire in the candle-ring, water from the thaw;
Six Signs the circle, and the grail gone before.

Fire on the mountain shall find the harp of gold
Played to wake the Sleepers, oldest of the old;
Power from the greenwitch, lost beneath the sea;
All shall find the light at last, silver on the tree.

On the day of the dead, when the year too dies,
Must the youngest open the oldest hills
Through the door of the birds, where the breeze breaks.
There fire shall fly from the raven boy,
And the silver eyes that see the wind,
And the light shall have the harp of gold.

By the pleasant lake the Sleepers lie,
On Cadfan’s Way where the kestrels call;
Though grim from the Grey King shadows fall,
Yet singing the golden harp shall guide
To break their sleep and bid them ride.

When light from the lost land shall return,
Six Sleepers shall ride, six Signs shall burn,
And where the midsummer tree grows tall
By Pendragon’s sword the Dark shall fall.

Y maent yr mynyddoedd yn canu,
ac y mae’r arglwyddes yn dod.

free counters