Guild currently has 142 members, meaning we have room for 108 members left.There's plenty of room for everyone.
Our custom guild title is 'can fly'.i.e 'Ravendor can fly'.
Our guild robes look like this:
Things that we do:
* Dungeons
* Shadow Missions
* Page Hunts
* Being Lazy Bums
* Generation Missions
* Grind Like Hell
Our guild stone is currently slightly south of Dunbarton's moon gate.
Note me in game if you're interested. The only requirements are that you are literate, friendly and don't create needless drama. Trans preferred but not essential (we will help you get trans).
List of Cuchu's Royal Alchemists:
* Blazar
* Negate
* Ravendor
The Story:
"There was a time in Irelands history when chivalry and chieftainry ruled the land. When the country was occupied by bands of warriors who spoke only their native tongue and who cherished their heritage and civilisation. This was the time of Conor McNessa and the High Kings of Ireland, of the Gamanraide and the Red Branch Knights of the Emania. It was the time of Cuchulainn.
All of the warrior bands had their own Seanachie, a person responsible for recounting the deeds of times past, a chronicler of the ages. Cuchulainn was their most famous subject and hundreds of tales of his heroic deeds, both real and imagined, have survived to this day.
Cuchulainn was the nephew and foster son of King Conor of Emania, and was originaly named Setanta. He arrived at the Court to find the youths playing Camán (hurling) and, having with him his red bronze hurley he so outplayed the other youths that his future greatness could be seen by all of the Court. The warriors of the Red Branch acknowledged him as a blood relative of the King and heard him proclaim before the Druids in the Hall of Heroes:
'I care not whether I die tomorrow or next year,
if only my deeds live after me'.
Cuchulainns greatest deed was perhaps when he alone held back the forces of Connaught and had to fight his friend, Ferdiad, who was the champion and chief of the Connaught Knights of the Sword. Ferdiad and Cuchulainn had trained together in arms in their youth and it was displeasing to Cuchulainn to have to fight his friend of old. He tried to dissuade Ferdiad against fighting by reminding him of their days in training, when they were both subjects of the great female champion, Scathach, in Alba.
'We were heart companions, We were companions in the woods, We were fellows of the same bed, where we used to sleep the balmy sleep. After mortal battles abroad, In countries many and far distant, together we used to practice, and go through each forest, learning with Scathach'.
Ferdiad would not be swayed. Lest he weaken under Cuchulainn's pleas he responded only with taunts against his friend, now foe.
So they fought. They fought for four days and eventually, after a tremendous effort, Cuchulainn laid Ferdiad down and then fell into a trance of sorrow and weakness after the epic duel.
As is the way with such heroes, Cuchulainn died on the battlefield. He was propped against a large rock whilst dead, with a spear in his hand and a buckler on his arm, and with such a defiant attitude was able to strike fear into his enemies even after death."
Guild Launch Site:
http://cuchulainn.guildlaunch.com/
Not mandatory to join, but members are welcome to. Just send in an app, it contains forums and other guild-related widgets for communication between players.
Fan Art Section:
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Portrait of Selithia.
Drawn by: Septette.
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Portrait of Adrianblade.
Drawn by: Septette.
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Portrait of Ravendor.
Drawn by: Septette.
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Picture of Septette wearing half of a watermelon while someone asks if they are a royal alchemist.
Drawn by: Ravendor.
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Picture of Selithia in her new outfit.
Drawn by: Blackcat9
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Septette's rendition of Blackcat9 entwined in Itsthatguy's embrace. Oh my.
Drawn by: Septette.
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