✷ | ORDER OF THE BLACK SUN

[Petsch2k 1851]

 

ORDER OF THE BLACK SUN

 

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Heralds of the Age of Umbrage, Devourers of Light

 

Before the break of dawn, there was only the Dark. It was boundless, eternal, and absolute—untainted by the folly of creation. Then came the searing fire, the cursed light of the so-called divine, encasing mortals in flesh and chaining them to the curse of death. The Order of the Black Sun exists to rectify this mistake.

 

Led by Darkreavers, sages of the grand cosmic truths, we march as a warband of the unfettered—undead warriors who have discarded the frailty of flesh and the oppression of the gods. We do not worship the gods, nor do we acknowledge their feeble dominion. We are the initiates of real power, those who pursue the Age of Umbrage, when Transcendents alone will rule, and the choking light of creation will be devoured by endless, unbroken shade.

 

By the Way of Umbrage, we uncover the universe, unlocking the secrets hidden in its shrouded abyss. We employ forbidden knowledge, converse with the sacred darkness of the Void, and do the bidding of the Black Sun—our symbol of destruction. We are executioners of the divine, deconstructors of celestial falsehood, and the final word in the war on false eternity.

 

Let the light be extinguished. Let the Dark ascend. The Black Sun shall devour everything.

 

To All Those Who Crave Darkness and Chaos,

 

To you who envision slaughter unfettered by chains, who wish to profane the laws of god and man—listen. If you would tear the world apart, kill without pity, see the light shrivel and perish under an eternal black sun, then step forward. Banners of feigned virtue and feeble kings shall not prevail against us. We are the heralds of the apocalypse, the storm that inundates the land with night. No creed, no kingdom, no sacred order shall be able to stem the torrent of our vengeance. If you desire to stake your claim to true power, if you would leave your mark upon the bones of this world, then mail your letter and consecrate your soul. I, Deadmund, Knight Paramount of the Order of The Black Sun, await your devotion with anticipation.

 

A levyman of the Order

 

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A Statement from DeadMen Management™

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 As a conflict-oriented group with a great focus on villany and causing chaos within the world of Aevos, we aim to ensure fairness, respect and a good narrative experience for those involved. Our primary goal as a villany group is to provide players with engaging and memorable narrative experiences through the chaos and destruction we create along the way.

While we are embracing our role as the evil-doers in the world, we do believe that fostering a good OOC relation with players is necessary. While conflict can be viewed in a negative light by those who have had poor experiences with groups like this in the past, we do intend to maintain a positive, respectful and open communication with those who we engage with OOCly.

Nonetheless there are those who will bypass our checks, we have zero tolerance to those who have the mentality that they need to “win”, those who pursue conflict in bad faith. Those who fail to align with our values will face the boot, we seek to ensure the quality of our groups roleplay and are not looking for low-tier bandit roleplayers.

 

Feel free to contact us if you are interested in joining the Order.

Discord: petsch2k

McName: Petsch2k

 

 

 

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[Minth_11 170]

My honest reaction

[King_Kunuk 3022]

"And so, these deadmen shall rise to new heights," a WICKed creature in the dark shall whisper.

[megavoltar 1634]

"Aaaah.  Yes.  Is this time.  Yes yes.  It took this long for me to return;  For this to return."

 

Adjusting the railing on a crossbow, and snapping some old string, a masked undead put down the weapon assortment and look to the side.

 

"Age of Dragons...  No...  Of Rancor."

 

[Ryanark 2738]

Raphaiel de Weit, ancient hero of Veletz, stood above Gaspard II's grave, trying to stir him back to life! "Deadmund's back! My liege!" @M1919

[xo31 3979]

A terribly voidal thing shook, for this was not Umbrage.

[iris1612 1780]

A specter's wail carried through the land on a cold northern wind.

It wept for butchering of its Way.

It wept for the ignorant, for the blind.

It wept for the mortals, who would be banished to malefic realms by these so-called "Darkreavers."

It wept bitterly for its failure, for it's powerlessness to stop the usurpers of its creed.

[Destructokeith 1142]

 

[Turbo_Dog 3566]

A draconian draconic force rose up from a blighted puddle of mud. Skeletal in looks as it gnashed the ivory teeth that lined its mouth impatiently. A commander needed to find their troops and do what they did best under the sun