Eltirmë a guardian spirit of the stars, a young maia of the people of Manwë and Varda. Great love she had for soaring the winds on the eagles and her heart was given to travel. Little thought had she given to the woes of the world until she was taken in apprenticeship to Vairë. The Valie's stories of the grievous sins committed upon Arda by Melkor kindled a fire in her soul against him. She stole away to the western borders of the world and knelt at the feet of Nienna, who allowed her to feel the grief of those afflicted. Overcome with resolve she ascended the Taniquetil and fell on her knees before the King and Queen of the Valar. She beseeched them for a commission to Middle Earth, whereby she might comfort the afflicted. The King and Queen were disposed to it, and Vairë in her foresight, was as well, releasing Eltirmë from her vassalage. So Lord Manwë decreed it and in an instant she was transformed. Her glory was dimmed, and she took the form of a human woman, not wondrous or brilliant as the Firstborn, yet possessing an unquenchable quality of the ethereal. She boarded the ship Oiolosse, and sailed to the Grey Havens, where Cirdan the Shipwright awaited her. He passed onto her, a staff, named after the shipped by which she had traveled, Oiolosse. On her departure she received a grey elven bred stallion named Sulë to be her mount. From there she traveled across the lands of Endor, of men, dwarves, and halflings, living among them, and learning their ways. She lived a simple life as a traveling seamstress, selling her garments at fairs and markets, and telling stories of pirates and princesses to the children she met. Never spending much time in one place, she was dubbed Rána Serindë, the wandering broideress. However those who knew her well called her Tilly, none of them quite remembering why. Every few years, people would become suspect of her ageless appearance. So she would disappear, spending time with the elves in Imladris, Lorien, Mithlond, and Lindon, the inhabitants of whom, were aware of her identity. On one occasion the Lindon elves gave her a sword of Noldorin craft called Daecrist, which she largely kept hidden. When strife began brewing in Mordor, and Sauron began terrorizing the free peoples, she received commission from Valinor as an Istar, and forthwith pledged her services to the elves. Thenceforth, she traveled with Gil-galad and his councilors to the forging of the last alliance. It was then, she that became known to Elendil's people, and they esteemed her greatly. After Sauron's defeat, she allied herself with the Dunedain, and became known as Sulrana, Wind Wanderer. For generations, she wandered with the Dunedain rangers, sometimes living with the elves, though her heart was always with her simple life as Tilly. During the War of the Ring, she remained with the Dunedain, fighting under the standard of Aragorn II Elessar. After his accession to the throne, she withdrew to Isengard, to live in peace with those of her own order.

Eltirme, the material of which your robe is fabricated is hard to explain. The color changes with your mood, or your need to camouflage in shades of lavender, lilac, plum, purple, violet, mulberry and mauve. It has a classic elegant cut that goes with your refined personality. You are an animated, optimistic and enthusiastic person, always ready to help others. When you are at the clinic as Dr. Eltirme, blue forget me not flowers appear on your robe, because anyone that comes in contact with you remembers your amiability. You are clear coherent and very articulate, your writing skills are impressive and creative...this shows wisdom and knowledge of lore that is represented in the sophisticated look of your garment. The fact that you have a classy air does not stop you from getting involved in the less posh elements of living in Orthanc. You have a bold adventurous spirit, and your robe changes the quality of its fibers when you are outdoors to help keep you comfortable on your daring and fearless missions. Your preference for sweet food is symbolic of your good-natured heart and your blithe spirit. At night time, which is your preferred time of day, your robe becomes scarlet, and it increases in size making it very flowy like the waters of Ulmo that run freely, and small silver stars glimmer with the light of Varda. This is to show where you come from and your loyalty to them and your true friends.

My staff is was gifted to me by Cirdan the Shipwright upon my arrival at Mithlond. The staff is crafted of the same snowy wood used in the building of his great ships. Upon it are etched Quenyan runes that translate into Westron: This is the staff of Eltirmë of the Maiar. Bondservant of Eru Illuvitar. Sent of Manwë and Varda, King and Queen of the Valar, to be a light unto the gathering darkness in the land of Middle Earth. For years it bore no stone of power, until by chance I found a translucent crimson stone on a quest. It was sensitive to the forces of good and evil, and can be mounted in the staff's claw when the situation warrants it. The staff is not overly elaborate, but it conducts with it the will of one sent by the gods of Valinor.