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1st Fist of Light - 14 Year Old RP Guild
Banegrivm
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Formed in February of 2000, 1st Fist of Light is a 14 year old RP guild originally formed 1st Fist of Light is a 14 year old RP guild originally formed in February of 2000 in EverQuest. We are family focused and put our fellowship first before all else. That strength has kept the guild moving forward all this time since our initial formation so long ago. In games we do everything. We RP first and foremost, but we are also crafters, explorers, and PvP'ers. Our integrity is important to us and we make an effort to show respect to everyone.
We are organized as a guild with a proven track record for getting things done as a team and succeeding in the face of adversity. If you are interested please view our charter on the 1st Fist of Light website. If you have any questions please feel free to contact me in game (my global is @Banegrivm and you can also talk to Kelindale at @Kelindale as well who is a guild officer) or on the official 1st Fist of Light website. The guild is an Ebonheart Pact guild accepting all races and playing on the North American megaserver.
The fires of a threefold war now raged across Cyrodiil. Yet the sounding of the drums of war only masked the truth. For in the shadows of a fallen Empire… evil stirred. From town to town, kingdom to kingdom, there were hushed murmurs about the goings on in the night, as graves emptied themselves and the dead began to rise. They were friends and loved ones whose pallid decaying faces cast a hollow and empty stare at the living. Their hunger was ravenous and it would not be denied. This was no mere witchery, nor diablerie, but the tidings of a dark and sinister cult who crept and crawled through the darkest corners of Tamriel; the Order of the Black Worm.
Wherever their shadow fell, from as far as the Summerset Isles to Morrowind, the cabal of necromancers ravaged the lands, spreading fear and horror in their malevolent wake. Despite their ruthless oppression, there were those that took up arms in defiance against the foul lot. One such champion was the nord Banegrivm; a templar who served Stendarr faithfully and without reservation. Banegrivm knew well that the Ebonheart Pact could not fight to reclaim the Ruby Throne on one front and fight a second battle on another. He knew that something must be done if they were to be victorious.
Fearing the worst of what yet might be; he faced the fabled mountain of Skyrim, climbing the Seven Thousand Steps to High Hrothgar, and sought the counsel of the Greybeards as Jorunn the Skald-King had done and others before him had done in times past. For eight days and eight nights Banegrivm remained on High Hrothgar; one day and one night for each of the divines. Upon the ninth, he came down from the Throat of the World and returned once more to the world of men with the knowledge and understanding of what must come.
A mighty horn blast sounded… and the army of the Aedra was called. Men and women throughout the provinces, regardless of race or creed, gathered their steel, readied their arcane craft, and prepared for battle as a new army bolstered the ranks of the Ebonheart Pact. This new army, heralded as the 1st Fist of Light, would travel the kingdoms of Tamriel and wage their own war upon the Order of the Black Worm. They would root out and destroy the agents of evil and their machinations wherever they were found. They were defenders of the realm, crusaders, inquisitors, and champions of the people. They were the sons and daughters of the empire, one final hope, to usher in a new dawn.
Edited by Banegrivm on May 9, 2014 9:44PM We are organized as a guild with a proven track record for getting things done as a team and succeeding in the face of adversity. If you are interested please view our charter on the 1st Fist of Light website. If you have any questions please feel free to contact me in game (my global is @Banegrivm and you can also talk to Kelindale at @Kelindale as well who is a guild officer) or on the official 1st Fist of Light website. The guild is an Ebonheart Pact guild accepting all races and playing on the North American megaserver.
The Call of Valor
The fires of a threefold war now raged across Cyrodiil. Yet the sounding of the drums of war only masked the truth. For in the shadows of a fallen Empire… evil stirred. From town to town, kingdom to kingdom, there were hushed murmurs about the goings on in the night, as graves emptied themselves and the dead began to rise. They were friends and loved ones whose pallid decaying faces cast a hollow and empty stare at the living. Their hunger was ravenous and it would not be denied. This was no mere witchery, nor diablerie, but the tidings of a dark and sinister cult who crept and crawled through the darkest corners of Tamriel; the Order of the Black Worm.
Wherever their shadow fell, from as far as the Summerset Isles to Morrowind, the cabal of necromancers ravaged the lands, spreading fear and horror in their malevolent wake. Despite their ruthless oppression, there were those that took up arms in defiance against the foul lot. One such champion was the nord Banegrivm; a templar who served Stendarr faithfully and without reservation. Banegrivm knew well that the Ebonheart Pact could not fight to reclaim the Ruby Throne on one front and fight a second battle on another. He knew that something must be done if they were to be victorious.
Fearing the worst of what yet might be; he faced the fabled mountain of Skyrim, climbing the Seven Thousand Steps to High Hrothgar, and sought the counsel of the Greybeards as Jorunn the Skald-King had done and others before him had done in times past. For eight days and eight nights Banegrivm remained on High Hrothgar; one day and one night for each of the divines. Upon the ninth, he came down from the Throat of the World and returned once more to the world of men with the knowledge and understanding of what must come.
A mighty horn blast sounded… and the army of the Aedra was called. Men and women throughout the provinces, regardless of race or creed, gathered their steel, readied their arcane craft, and prepared for battle as a new army bolstered the ranks of the Ebonheart Pact. This new army, heralded as the 1st Fist of Light, would travel the kingdoms of Tamriel and wage their own war upon the Order of the Black Worm. They would root out and destroy the agents of evil and their machinations wherever they were found. They were defenders of the realm, crusaders, inquisitors, and champions of the people. They were the sons and daughters of the empire, one final hope, to usher in a new dawn.
Banegrivm Shadowblight
Sovereign Lord of the 1st Fist of Light
Sovereign Lord of the 1st Fist of Light
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