Belledona Gamgee

[Silverstripe]

So the hobbit was a granddaughter of Samwise Gamgee! Primrose grinned.
"So we have something in common, or is it uncommon? My name is Primrose Brandybuck, by the way."

[Silverstripe]

uh-oh! I'm really sorry, y'all, but I'm going to have to be gone for almost two weeks starting Monday! I just found out. Please try to keep the characters (not to mention the thread) alive while I'm gone. (I'll be back as soon as possible, I promise!)

[Fred Baggins]

ooc: I am sorry you will be gone and will try to keep it alive.

[Silverstripe]

Thank you!

[zavron]

ill be called: corbulas cotton from whitwell
description: a post man in the shire postal service who has been around and far outside the shire an expert on maps and has a large collection of them soft hearted sheepish and most of all inteligent an adventurer at heart.
age: a particularly young hobbit who has past the coming of age he's about 37.
objects: has a special amulet and a sword that he recieved of his father the sword is legendry about the shire and out of it.
pony or horse: has no need for horses likes to walk. He is a very fast sprinter. And can keep up with any horse even as its galloping.

[Fred Baggins]

Thnx, but I have started a disscusion board to post characters on, for futer referance. WELCOME!

[zavron]

ooc:mr corbulas cotton enters!!!

a whistle was heard over the trees and hills as corbulas cotton a shire postman came delivering his daily papers he had been all the way around the shire and as far out of it as Bree and was delivering in the lands that was more commonly known as the wise when he heard voices coming from behind a tree. He stopped and wondered he took another few steps and then his curiosity got the better of him. He hid in a nearby bush where he could see and hear everything he decided to creep closer when he tripped and nearly a thousand thorn needles went in him.

cc: AAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!!!!!!!!

he got up to find the two hobbits (they were hobbits of course), who he had been eaves dropping on, staring down at him.

[Fred Baggins]

Relation to Merridoc? How interesting. *I pulled out my sketch pad. It is a picture of Merry's Rohan horn* I have just been drawing the horn he got from King Eomer. *I heard a cry and turned around to see a post hobbit standing up covered with thorns. He was young, barely past his coming of age. I recognized him as the local post hobbit, Corbulas Cotten, the type of adventureas hobbit that always got himself in trouble.* Mr.Cotten, what are YOU doing wandering into the Wise?

ic:Just to let you know, The Wise is just outside of Hobbiton, and is not a community, just a little plot of land, which is usually hidden to wanderers, since it's occupant doesn't usualy like visitors. O and the only ways out of it are through Hobbiton one way, or The Barrow-Downs another.

[zavron]

ooc: OK!

cc:"errrr.... just doin mi rounds! I certainly wasn' eavesdropping if 'ats what you's thinking!!! AAARRGGGHH!!!! ow these thorns OW!!! help get them off me!"

they did help him and soon the thorns were off.

cc: " thats betta sorry abou' tha'!"

bg:" now mr. cotton explain yourself!!"

[Fred Baggins]

Well, Mr.Cotten EDxplain yourself.

((insert explanation))

Well, then would you two mind accompaning me on an adventure of sorts? *She explains the adventure to them*

[Silverstripe]

Primrose nodded. "Why not?" Any other hobbit would say Primrose had gone mad, of course. But they always did that anyway. The others were usually wrong when they told her that something was crazy or foolish. But her favorite relative, Aunt, had given Primrose one bit of good advice before she'd left Hobbiton; she'd known Primrose was planning on making a long journey, so she told her niece that she would need more supplies. And the younger hobbit had ignored her. Now Primrose was close to running out of supplies.
"Would we have to start out right away?" asked Primrose. "Because I really should get some things from home first."

[Fred Baggins]

Good, I was hopeing you could come. You sounded like a very able hobbit when I saw you. You may go back and get supplies. Meet me in Bree though, at the Prancing Pony. As for you Mr. Cotten...?

[zavron]

cc:'' errmm..... allrigh' then!! I'm ready to go, i allways carry all my stuff with me i can come with you to the prancing pony did i tell you im an expert on maps!!!''

[Fred Baggins]

I'll take that to mean you are comeing. Good, an expert on maps we may need, though I doubt you have many maps of the places out far from Hobbiton, which means this will give you a chance to expan your knowledge. now come, you can explain what you where doing eavesdropping on us on the way.

[zavron]

actually i have lots of maps that go well outside the shire and one of the undying lands they came from my grandad and now i use them all though id like to make some of my own.

[Fred Baggins]

Well, that is good. Now do you mind telling what you where doing?

[zavron]

'' erm... well I overheard you!! and i came closer to get a better look!! nice picture by the way!!''

[Fred Baggins]

*When I relized Mr. Cotten saw my picture I quickly hid it away. at least he hadn't seen THE picture.* Well, come on Mr. Cotten, we havn't all day. *I led him out of The Wise, and through the Barrow Downs with ease, for I knew the way in the dark. there was little trouble, which was good, for if the Barrow Wights had seen or tried to hurt us, I'm afraid Mr. Cotten would not have contiued.

[zavron]

ooc: hey my carachters not like that he has to deal with a lot worser things than barrow wights on his rounds!! I demand that you extract that last part

[Fred Baggins]

ooc: Sorry zavron, that is the way Belladona is. I know I know I hate it when people think that to, but She thinks that all hobbits are basically wimps when it comes down to it, which is wierd since she IS half hobbit.