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[[Category:Guilds]]
[[Category:Guilds]]
[[Category:Guilds of Ithaqua]]
[[Category:Guilds of Ithaqua]]
'We ward the world'
The threat of invasion from the demonic plane ended with the death of the Gods, and the Wardens now
turn to deal with new threats coming from all corners. Undead drift across our lands under the
command of their Lich, the Horde's cities are a festering blot on a once verdant field, and more and
more feral creatures prowl just off the beaten path, their jaws slavering for a morsel of a hapless
mortal. We Wardens track the foul, and the dark.


 
Founded long ago by Harker Sunjackal under the tutelage of the Wendigo, the Wardens and their Black
THE WARDENS
Keep call the frozen forest of Ithaqua home. Harker was called upon by the savage spirit of Ithaqua
 
Forest to stop the demons  running rampant in the wilds of the world, and Harker answered - armed
                        [GUILD LEADERS]
with an ancient weapon - and sealed the rifts, ending the demonic incursion that day. Magick is
    The Fury of the Black Wood: Alonzo
taboo to us, many of us have memories and lives long enough to remember the magicks of others being
                  Secretaries: Greggory, Kalcer, and Kliko
twisted by the nature of the Black Pines and scorch our homes and destroy the forest, instead we
          Council Affiliation: Ithaqua
rely on the land, our skills and each other.
            Guild Professions: Monk and Ranger
We are gripped with an unquenchable wanderlust, trekking far across the world to parts unknown and
this suits our purposes well, taking our fight directly to our enemy in their own domain. We accept
all who come to us seeking to add their might to ours, and grow the forces of the Wardens to the
point where no mortal need to quake in fear at the next threat that comes out of the darkness. If
you be of stout heart and strong arm come gather around our fires.


We are the knights of the road. We are the vagabond kings. Where falls a leaf
We are the knights of the road. We are the vagabond kings. Where falls a leaf
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