- Age
- 113
- Gender
- Male
- Eyes
- Blue
- Hair
- Salt and Pepper
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- Olive
- Height
- 6'7''
- Weight
- 220
Son Argeleb I, son of EƤrendur the Hapless. King Arveleg I has sat on the throne for 55 years, during this reign he has reconquered and unified the lands of Arnor across Eriador strechting from Tharbad, The Shire, Annuminas, Fornost, The Weather Hills, and all of Cardolan, Rhudaur, and Arthedain. Though prosperous in trade and culture the lands of Arnor have been under siege for the majority of that half century, in a cold war with Angmar whose flames ignite with the passions of her dark necromancers. Arveleg has been planning her downfall since the death of his father, and through his sons, his pact with the Noldor, and all those who would answer his call he will make war upon Carn-Dum and slay the Witch-King himself if he must.
Arveleg is a proud man who, knowing of his fathers pact with Nefstan, called upon this mercurial fellowship to his capital. Upon an inspection their renown and prowess he was without doubt, and thus he petitioned them to be their patron and lord. After which the Fellowship have served him dutifully and in return received baron titles, wealth, honor, and a great place in the annals of Arda. His hatred for his brother and the world of politics he embodies is only equaled by his vehement rage against the shadow of which even Araphor is in agreement.
Arveleg wields Gurthang reforged for him the the fires of Telcar on Lake Nenuiel by a Craft-Lord of Eregion, Dirhael the Smith, and Mim the Dwarf. In its current form it stretches' the length of a Great Sword of War as wielded by Hurin in the days of Old. Arveleg greatly values his alliance with King Oromendero and the Fellowship both of which he considers invaluable.
Arveleg is a proud man who, knowing of his fathers pact with Nefstan, called upon this mercurial fellowship to his capital. Upon an inspection their renown and prowess he was without doubt, and thus he petitioned them to be their patron and lord. After which the Fellowship have served him dutifully and in return received baron titles, wealth, honor, and a great place in the annals of Arda. His hatred for his brother and the world of politics he embodies is only equaled by his vehement rage against the shadow of which even Araphor is in agreement.
Arveleg wields Gurthang reforged for him the the fires of Telcar on Lake Nenuiel by a Craft-Lord of Eregion, Dirhael the Smith, and Mim the Dwarf. In its current form it stretches' the length of a Great Sword of War as wielded by Hurin in the days of Old. Arveleg greatly values his alliance with King Oromendero and the Fellowship both of which he considers invaluable.
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