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Open Post of Convalescence [Aug. 21st, 2008|01:33 pm]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Location |bedroom, confined to]
[Current Mood |soresore]

Elves heal quickly, yes, but it's still probably a bit early to be getting up. Feeling entirely too awake after the long, Galadriel-induced sleep, however, he's extricated himself from the bloody bedlinen and made it all the way across the room(!) to a chair by the window. He'll be there, reading one of those culturally incomprehensible books from downstairs, until anyone happens along.
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(no subject) [Aug. 10th, 2008|02:33 pm]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Mood |restlessrestless]

After a week or so, Maedhros (or whichever name we're best identifying with today) still hasn't done a whole lot but angst. We'll let that slide for now -- it wasn't exactly a surprise. But now he's setting out to explore the surrounding area, vaguely wondering if it's possible to live anywhere but the magical mystery mansion. (He likes corners just as much as the next puppet, of course, but it's really a bit excessive in there.)

T: For Pandora, and anyone else who happens by.
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Calling all family sorts, and passers-by. [Jun. 21st, 2007|02:58 am]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Mood |busybusy]

Oh, this is overdue. A ways from the Mansion, around the edge of the lake, the bare skeleton of a new house has gone up. It's built off of and beyond some existing framework, lost now in the new structure; it's of a quite respectable size; it's got an Elf on the roof. Or what will be the roof, the reason being: he's in the process of constructing it. Should any relatives show up, he'll have no compunction about ceasing his miscellaneous hammering and setting them to work.

T: He's building a house, yes. He was advised to once. Calling, basically, any Finwëans who want to prove they're not dead. --Er than usual, anyway.
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Attn: young Finwëans. [May. 20th, 2007|06:23 pm]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Mood |confusedconfused]

Maedhros is, at the moment, about thirteen. He's wandering around the place, looking for family, because keeping track of relatives is his life's work. Small relatives and large ones are more'n welcome to come crawling out of the woodwork.
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Tweedles: Double open post of project design. [May. 2nd, 2007|02:20 pm]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Mood |busybusy]

Few enough people visit the house that Fëanor built, these days, save for the two or three who still live in it. But if one were to wander through today, one would find the two eldest Sons of Fëanor camped out in the courtyard, equipped with pencils, rulers, and large sheets of paper over which their heads are bent. They look suspiciously like Plans.
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Because the elves weren't girly enough to begin with... [Sep. 7th, 2006|10:18 pm]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Mood |ditzydecidedly feminine]

Despite the hair, Maedhros has always looked rather more like Johnny Depp his father than his mother, and that appears to hold true even when he's -- as can be seen -- a girl. Teaches him to go stealing his parents' fruit, doesn't it?
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Open post! We've not had one of /those/ before. [Jun. 30th, 2006|09:16 pm]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Mood |calmcalm]

Most Elves, no matter their temperment or their past, nor how busy their lives (and his hasn't been: his typist has been neglectful recently), can usually take a moment out of the day to watch the sunset. So that's what this one is doing: leaning on the porch railing at the back of the mansion and gazing westwards at a pastel sky and darkened hills. It's a still-life; we've caught him out of his self-imposed spotlight for once: he is thinking of nothing in particular, remembering nothing; blank. Content, or taking a breath, but either way he'll talk to you.

Typist: My god, he oozes emo even when he isn't being emo. Open post-type thing, yes.
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Calling all brothers. [May. 14th, 2006|07:59 pm]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Mood |busybusy]

Visible to typists and Sons of Fëanor, but not to Mothers of Sons of Fëanor.Collapse )
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Typist-induced memeage [Apr. 3rd, 2006|04:00 pm]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Mood |indifferentindifferent]

There are a few other very important differences between human beings and Noldor that you should know about...Collapse )
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GIP. So GIP. [Nov. 20th, 2005|10:27 pm]
Maitimo Nelyafinwë (Maedhros)
[Current Mood |crankycranky]
[Current Music |Prologue - Little Shop of Horrors]



*glares at typist*
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