Difference between revisions of "Guild:Whispers of Ghosts"
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guild_founded=Unknown| | guild_founded=Unknown| | ||
guild_founder=[[NadiaBT]]| | guild_founder=[[NadiaBT]]| | ||
+ | guild_leader=[[NadiaBT]], [[Cetus54]] | ||
guild_GvG Ladder=122nd| | guild_GvG Ladder=122nd| | ||
richest_guild=108th| | richest_guild=108th| | ||
guild_rank=106th | | guild_rank=106th | | ||
− | guild_webpage=[http://www.mdfcorp.com/GuildDex/WOG/ | + | guild_webpage=[http://www.mdfcorp.com/GuildDex/WOG/ WoG Homepage]| |
− | + | ||
guild_allies=[[DEATH in a PaperBag]], [[Shadows in the Dark]], [[Half Breed Horrors]], [[Night Fall]], [[Eternal Legends]], [[The Trickster Trackers]]| | guild_allies=[[DEATH in a PaperBag]], [[Shadows in the Dark]], [[Half Breed Horrors]], [[Night Fall]], [[Eternal Legends]], [[The Trickster Trackers]]| | ||
+ | guild_NAPs=None| | ||
+ | guild_FDPs=None| | ||
+ | guild_enemies=None| | ||
}} | }} | ||
A branch shatters the pane of glass as you gaze through it. The immediate thought of danger creeps into the rim of your mind, begging for your attention. The hairs on the back of your neck begin to rise. Summoning up courage, you turn around. We are there. We are waiting. We have come to claim you....... | A branch shatters the pane of glass as you gaze through it. The immediate thought of danger creeps into the rim of your mind, begging for your attention. The hairs on the back of your neck begin to rise. Summoning up courage, you turn around. We are there. We are waiting. We have come to claim you....... |
Revision as of 05:45, 29 March 2008
Whispers of Ghosts | |
Founded: | Unknown |
Founder: | NadiaBT |
Leaders: | NadiaBT, Cetus54
guild_GvG Ladder=122nd |
Allies: | DEATH in a PaperBag, Shadows in the Dark, Half Breed Horrors, Night Fall, Eternal Legends, The Trickster Trackers |
NAPs: | None |
FDPs: | None |
Enemies: | None |
Embracing: | {{{recruits}}} |
Webpage: | WoG Homepage |
A branch shatters the pane of glass as you gaze through it. The immediate thought of danger creeps into the rim of your mind, begging for your attention. The hairs on the back of your neck begin to rise. Summoning up courage, you turn around. We are there. We are waiting. We have come to claim you.......