Recent content by Thorondir Aumont

Thorondir watched the King carefully and he saw the moment he had him. Thorondir hoped he hid the glint in his eye of victory. This would be quite the feather in his cap in the Night Court. He had all but conquered a state for his master the King with nothing but words. Thorondir was sure that...

Thorondir saw the King of Alcanna weigh his words. He almost had him. If Thorondir managed to secure Alcanna as a Vassal for Espanada, for the King, for his father. It would be a boon for him in the halls of the Night Court. Thorondir might even be selected for advancement. Maybe even be given...

Thorondir watched the King of Alcanna closely and spotted the moment he was spotted. Damn. What was the point of going undercover if you were to be singled out right away? Thorondir scolded himself thoroughly. If he had been spotted it was because he was doing something wrong. He was trying...

Thorondir entered the Grand Hall with the rest of the delegation from King Marcus. Thorondir was in disguise as a minor noble acting as secretary to the Master of Coin. It was a useful disguise as it gave Thorondir the room to approach even the highest nobles on the Master of Coins behalf as...

Elara left the Bat disconcerted. When she had imaged flying she had always imaged it would be shape shifting into a bird herself. Hitching a ride on a bat had never even occurred to her let alone something she had been capable of imagining. Still it had been an enjoyable event Elara would have...

Thorondir was nervous he hadn’t been this nervous since the Warmaster of the Night Court had pinned the Bloodwitch too the wall Thorondirs sister who had selected him as her escort. Unfortunately for Thorondir he just wasn’t in their league. Try as he might his powers were severely limited...

Thorondir waited frozen as his escort for the night was impaled on a dagger. How would this effect his standing in the court? Would tonight see him firmly entrenched in the Blood Witches camp? Would he forever be known as one of her implemenets? A tool to be used by her hand? Would he forever...

Thorondir bowed and retreated as Sylvia confronted her arch enemy within the Night Court. Thorondir knew his league, and knew that he wasn’t up to taking on these powerful cabl leaders, powerful mages with armies of their own to command. His job was to gather information and occasionally sow...

Despite the tension in the room or perhaps because of it Thorondir was enjoying himself. This was the game he loved the most played at the highest levels of power there was. It was also humbling an awe inspiring to see the most powerful cabal lords of the Night Court pay homage to the Vampire...

Thorondir was uncomfortable. Balls were nothing new for him. In fact one of his favourite guises was as an effacious charming dandy who loved events such as this were a barbed word could be just as lethal as a sharpened dagger. The wrong thing said to the wrong person at the wrong time could end...

Full Name: Thorondir Aumont Name: Thorondir Surname(s): Aumont Age: 200 Title(s):Baron, Count, Earl, Master, Thief- It depends on his disguise Nickname(s): The Shifter Sex: Male Appearance: Depending on his disguise, his true form is flowing blonde white hair and pointed ears, but Thorondir...