[KoE] Kindred of Ebonel


Established:
05/05/2006 at 11:40:17
Clan Description
The Kindred of Ebonel are now recruiting those willing to stand true to the Great Spirit Ebonel and to protect and serve within his realm. We require energetic night flyers who are willing to progress and contribute in their own way. We don believe in static heirachy and have leaders only to organise and inform. You are welcome to choose youre own specific role within the domicile, and gold contribution is not compulsory. ((Message myself Subterranea, SweetPeaBloodsucker or Tipherethel for application to join))
-History-
In an age, before iron and steel, a young and promising warlord was betrayed by his own right hand man, Awold Krieghund, who stabbed him in his sleep, and left him for dead; in the warlords last few moments, a spirit came to him, in the form of a dark winged warrior, wearing a breast plate, and helmet, of bronze. The dark warrior spoke to him, with a voice wrought with great malediction, [Warlord Renwald, my Battle-Raven, drink you from this flask, and for all days you shall live. Your scars will be no more and your vengeance I shall ensure, so long as you serve me.]Our forefather spoke in reply, [Then serve you I shall...but to me your name reveal.] The dark warrior spoke once again, with the same potency, [I am thy Ebonel, thy dark lord, so mote it be.]
He quickly parted his lips and Ebonel poured the sanguine contents into the mouth of Renwald; the stream of unlife was upon Renwald and a creature of the night he would become.
When he awoke, on the next moonrise, he found his betrayer and took up his two blades, one in each hand; with the supernatural strength and celerity, Renwalrd, without a word, killed his former friend and ally. He looked over his men and offered them eternal life, in the service of his new lord, or perish by the hungry blades of vengeance. One of his sergeants cried, [Daemon! A curse on us all!] and a few of them attempted to flee; without hesitation his true followers massacred the cowards. He promised his men that he would, on the next new moon, that he would make them kindred for all eternity.
He was visited by Ebonel before the new moon. [You shall henceforth be known as Ebonel Renwald, the Prince of Blades, and I will relinquish my tired spirit to you. I will, through you, have vengeance of my own,] Ebonel spoke and vaporized. A gray and black cloud of shadow was drawn to and absorbed by the body of Renwald. From this day forward, he would be known as the Ebonel.
On the new moon, he sired his loyal warriors, naming them the Kindred of Ebonel, and so it came to pass that our clan was created...the Kindred of Ebonel.
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Clan Missive 6/18: I am also leaving guild, to persue my own agendas. I leave it to the strongest of this guild. Good luck to you all.
-- Tipherethel, Prince of Blades
-History-
In an age, before iron and steel, a young and promising warlord was betrayed by his own right hand man, Awold Krieghund, who stabbed him in his sleep, and left him for dead; in the warlords last few moments, a spirit came to him, in the form of a dark winged warrior, wearing a breast plate, and helmet, of bronze. The dark warrior spoke to him, with a voice wrought with great malediction, [Warlord Renwald, my Battle-Raven, drink you from this flask, and for all days you shall live. Your scars will be no more and your vengeance I shall ensure, so long as you serve me.]Our forefather spoke in reply, [Then serve you I shall...but to me your name reveal.] The dark warrior spoke once again, with the same potency, [I am thy Ebonel, thy dark lord, so mote it be.]
He quickly parted his lips and Ebonel poured the sanguine contents into the mouth of Renwald; the stream of unlife was upon Renwald and a creature of the night he would become.
When he awoke, on the next moonrise, he found his betrayer and took up his two blades, one in each hand; with the supernatural strength and celerity, Renwalrd, without a word, killed his former friend and ally. He looked over his men and offered them eternal life, in the service of his new lord, or perish by the hungry blades of vengeance. One of his sergeants cried, [Daemon! A curse on us all!] and a few of them attempted to flee; without hesitation his true followers massacred the cowards. He promised his men that he would, on the next new moon, that he would make them kindred for all eternity.
He was visited by Ebonel before the new moon. [You shall henceforth be known as Ebonel Renwald, the Prince of Blades, and I will relinquish my tired spirit to you. I will, through you, have vengeance of my own,] Ebonel spoke and vaporized. A gray and black cloud of shadow was drawn to and absorbed by the body of Renwald. From this day forward, he would be known as the Ebonel.
On the new moon, he sired his loyal warriors, naming them the Kindred of Ebonel, and so it came to pass that our clan was created...the Kindred of Ebonel.
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Clan Missive 6/18: I am also leaving guild, to persue my own agendas. I leave it to the strongest of this guild. Good luck to you all.
-- Tipherethel, Prince of Blades
Clan members: 13
Name: | Level: | Rank: |
shirley_mak | 18 | Master Of The Guard |
ravyn wolf | 16 | Sentinel Master |
JBJB | 16 | New Wings |
pc.fiend | 15 | Treasure Hunter |
Darvin | 12 | New Wings |
Kilshandra | 10 | Seductress |
lordgeryion | 6 | Master Healer |
ass_kickin_vamp | 6 | Shadow-Master |
Midnight05 | 5 | Clan Armory Master |
nikkoletta | 3 | Shadow-Apprentice |
Aravis | 2 | New Wings |
Neron Heretic | 1 | Spell Master |
monster_monster | 1 | New Wings |
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