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Vardeshir the Solemn

The Paladin of Fate Vardeshir the Solemn has been tasked by the Council of High Templars to lead a host of Templars of Our Burning Saviour to Northern Thonda. He is set to assist Valithek Scorntalon in his defence against the Desraki Dominion.

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Vardeshir the Solemn is the commander of Templar forces in the Hellscorn War.

The Paladins of Fate are a clandestine Order within the Order of the Templars of Our Burning Saviour. While outside of the usual Templar hierarchy and more closely associated with the Priesthood of the Temple, they still take command of Holy Crusades if the situation calls for it or signs and portents demand for it.

As is the case with all Paladins of Fate, Vardeshir has a special connection and understanding of the Strands of Fate, and is adept at their manipulation to the Templars’ benefit.

Vardeshir himself is stoic and taciturn, yet still retains a commanding presence and powerful air of authority – being a Holy Warrior considered to be blessed by Our Burning Saviour certainly helps.

It is rumoured that the battle between the remnants of the Scorntide and the Desraki Dominion is of great interest to him, and that it may have not been prophecy, but his personal request that caused him to lead a Templar Host into the Hellscorn War.

Brawen The Bloody Queen

Brawen was born in on the dagger tooth coast to war queen Kugaa beast bane and chief Skriryl Black paw on the 6th day of the hunt  night wolf it was finally killed after the queen give birth to her first child the tribe had lost many good lives in take down including the chief.

The Battle of Flaming Skies

High above the Crusader State of the Templars of Our Burning Saviour in Thondia Nurglite attackers clash with Templar defenders and their Kharadron allies.

The attackers must be repelled to secure the future of the Crusader State.

Desraki Omens: Destruction

"Captain! We found a survivor."  The leader of the Desraki war party looked up from the maps in his tent. At the entrance stood one of his sergeants, backlir by the setting sun. Beside him was a young soldier, armor pitted and scratched, whose body was thin with...