There was no mistaking the mantras and mantles of the Scarlet Crusade, but these men were dead, cursed to walk and suffer in the waking life as though they had never lived. There were only two rangers watching the Plaguemist Ravine that night, detracting from the merit of their prized warning shot that fell on a shield with a familiar red icon. Between them was the difference of a mountain, and the difference of life and death. A red, riven five looked up to see the watchers in grey, each man and monster filled with thoughts of hunger or judgement. The corpses moved through the narrow pathways of the ravine, under the damning eyes of rangerhood. Having enjoyed a successful start during early BFA we look forward to picking up on old stories, and discovering new ones involving friend and foe alike. To meet the guild, seek us out in-game!Īfter a short hiatus, the Lordamere Rangers are back to see what Blizzard has to offer in the upcoming expansion. It recommends the hunter class.Ĭontact Journeyer or Remus with questions.
The guild accepts hunters, rogues, and warriors. Keeping within such a theme, a person who joins the rangers may be of joined motives, a due hatred of the red menace and the cursed undead, or merely one seeking to right past wrongs by adopting the humble living conditions of a Lordamere Ranger. The Lordamere Rangers is a guild of Humans, originating in the lands of Lordaeron. In the wilderness, they hunt beasts and enemies, especially the undead of Lordaeron.
The rangers seldom stay in any one place for long, but often provide the service of guiding travellers that pass the dangerous reaches of Lordaeron.
Moving about from worn hideouts and old enclaves, to sleep under thatched roofs or open skies, the rangers hone their proficiencies to live and survive in the wilds, their skills in archery, and in the keeping of loyal beasts fit to track their deadliest enemies: the Forsaken. Hi, everyone! The Lordamere Rangers is a RP-PvP guild tailored around a band of kingless rangers that travel about the Eastern Kingdoms, shaped by the conditions of their realm of origin Lordaeron, and the famous Lordamere Lake that lay dividing many a land of men in the days of the Seven Kingdoms. In that vast and untamed drudgery of dark woods and festering hollows, at its forlorn divide of east and west, there lay two great bodies of water, one of which, was Lordamere, the vast freshwater lake with whom several of the kingless realms had once aligned, and from this lake with the isle-ruins begotten moss and fen, there came the rangers - nomadic men guided by greying morals and driven by the unsavory biddings of a secret fae forest… In the wake of the dark years that alloted the land between murderers, fanatics, and necromancers, Lordaeron, once the jewel of the Eastern Kingdoms, was a land divided between the living and the undead, its future uncertain. … At the Year 35, 627 by the King’s Calendar, the war that raged over land and sea was over, with the Banshee Queen cast from her throne, and the Capital City lost to her apothecary blight.
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