Feanedhell I was born in Gondolin ten years before its fall, a Noldor. My mother and father christened me Feanedhell, spirit of the Eldar. I became an orphan during the fall when both my parents were killed on the battlefield, I remained alive because I had left the city before the fight started. I joined the refugees who went to seek the help of Gil-Galad, and i remained there for many centuries. When Lord Elrond founded rivendell, I went there to find a place to rest. When Gil-Galad summoned the Elves to fight off Sauron, I joined the Last Alliance of Men and Elves where many of my friends were slain, and of the few remaining some left to the Havens. After this terrifying war I wandered throughout Middle-earth in search of a reason to stay on Middle Earth. As I traveled, I learned many things on the free people of Middle-earth and met many new friends, and there I found my reason to stay, It was an Elf maiden named Alkparmawen, for years we lived happily together, but as time passed she began to feel weary of Middle-earth and wanted to leave for the blessed island. I couldn't leave with her for my work was not over yet. That work was to learn all I could on the History and lore of all the free people of Middle-earth, from the way they designed their dwellings to the songs they sang when they felt happy or sad. For this reason I founded the Architecture Guild of Rivendell, to make of this world a beautiful place once more. And when a friend of mine created the Bards' Guild, I joined her to share my knowledge of the lore of Middle-earth, and since then I feel happy again. Back to the top Return to the front page of the book