Silver, short hair almost fully covers a full, anguished face. Lidded brown eyes, set graciously within their sockets, watch vigilantly over the ancestors they've shown mercy on for so long.
Fair skin seductively compliments his eyes and hair and leaves a compelling memory of his luck in battles.
This is the face of Theodon, a true pioneer among hobbits. He stands tiny among others, despite his narrow frame.
There's something bizarre about him, perhaps it's his sense of justice or perhaps it's simply his unusual looks. But nonetheless, people tend to stay on his good side, while making up bigger stories about him.
Theodon tend to seize every opportunity he daces to get gold and to get treasures.
Light green, flowing hair hangs over a craggy, warm face. Beady silver eyes, set thightly within their sockets, watch longingly over the spirits they've have been seperated from for so long.
Several moles are spread charmingly across her forehead and and leaves a tormenting memory of her fortunate destiny.
The is the face of Solovia the Wench, a true ally among wood elves. She stands tall among others, despite her slim frame.
There's something irregular about her, perhaps it's her good will or perhaps it's simply her tenderness. But nonetheless, people tend to hopelessly try to seduce her, while hoping their sons will grow up to be like her.