M E A T B A G
"Cleanse yourself in the blood of our enemies."
[ Ghosts of Sojourn ]
Once the Scions of Thyrsus were bound together by a single purpose. When that purpose was lost our now divided people took to the stars in search of what was now absent. The Brotherhood was sundered, and we were left to pick up the pieces. However, after centuries of scouring the stars the time has come for us to cleanse the world of Sojourn of our Fallen Brother's taint. No longer shall the Sun Guard be divided. Join us as we purge the Hunter's Moon and establish a permanent Base of Operations at the Edge of an Empire. Glory and fame await!
