~ Rigor Mortis: The Legend ~

The Reaper, commands legions of followers who in their lust for power and immortality have bent their wills to serve him eternally

Wherever the army of the Reaper strikes all living things are obliterated in a flurry of cruel blades and dark magic. Souls are shattered and the land is desecrated.

Those that escape the horror never truly recover. Some may call them survivors, but the true reality is it would have been better if they had died that day. Their bodies slowly stiffen as they suffer wave after wave of panic and agony as they relive their memories of the atrocities committed. They stiffen into a state of paralysis as there muscles refuse to relax after ceaseless waves of contractions. As their last breath is squeezed out of them, it becomes clear that there is only one name for this state of death

Rigor Mortis.

They call themselves “Rigor Mortis” so as to strike fear into those that would set eyes upon them. To remind them that to fight the army of the Reaper is to have a death wish. A wish that will be most easily granted.

• We endorse a soft age cap of 18+. This means that while we do accept those of under 18, they will be subject to a slightly longer trial period so as to determine whether or not they are mature enough.
• We require a degree of commitment to the team.
• The word of the raid/group leader is law. We encourage the use of initiative amongst our members, however should we be in a combat situation nothing is solved by arguing in the midst of it. We do not want mindless soldiers but neither do we wish to be a disordered zerg.
• Teamwork revolves around communication. We use ventrilo while in game and encourage all members to be active on vent, forums and guild chat.
• “Reputation takes a lifetime to build, seconds to destroy.” It is everything; you cannot expect to receive respect if you do not give respect. Keep in mind that should you be accepted, every time you log in you are representing the army of Rigor Mortis. Your actions reflect upon us all.