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04 December 2006 @ 02:40 pm
((There's a huge gap in the timeline here. Over the course of the next two months, the characters joined and ascended in rank in the ill-fated (not to mention vampiric, occult, and tainted) dark Church of Sanguis Nox, until finally the leadership was left as a dysfunctional triumvirate comprised of No, Mithis, and my Bella herself. The Church's members had become the target of a considerable amount of IC hatred in the server's community, several of us declared Wanted, dead or alive, by other IC organizations.

I'll be filling in the gap narratively and retroactively, but for now, the next earliest surviving piece was a tidbit posted on the official server forums notifying the collective of Thorium Brotherhood of its dissolution.))

We were twice abandoned by our spiritual leader, the Archbishop.Collapse )
29 November 2006 @ 11:13 am
((From the perspective of No Grimtotem, the character belonging to kumquatpeon and whose other activities are detailed in no_grimtotem. Since my own writing was extremely sporadic during this segment of the plot (really, when is it ever not?) I've secured her permission to let his words tell the parts of my story that have been lost to the void of the internet.

Again, to reiterate: these excellent words are written by kumquatpeon, NOT me.))

The heavy inn door swung open.Collapse )
29 November 2006 @ 10:57 am
((Through some tomfoolery of the internet, I was able to rescue my beloved first post. Ah, nostalgia. Back when Thorium Brotherhood was new and shiny... before pretentious blood-elves... before PMSing orc warriors... before the Ritual... before pansy pirates...

Before the dark times. Before the Emp- /slap))

Heart pounding in her chest, the diminutive adolescent Tauren clutched her long, black, roughly woven cloak more tightly around herself.Collapse )