Announce your love for Bane here and see where it takes you!

*intimdates you into sorting him out!*

Wow, you guys have your own forum, thats pretty cool.

I can't see any of the other topics as it stands btw.

That's because you need to be approved. I implore you to do the following:

"Announce your love for Bane here and see where it takes you!"

I think Bane is sweet and smells like daffodils!

Can I play?

I love bane the master-cookie-giver. I like cookies.

(got a character following bane, so pleaaaase.. sort me ^^ )

The time has come to seperate our selves from the Cyric wretches and the petty thugs who struggle for the futile and pointless causes they claim to be worth while. We are Banites, it is by Banes Right that the world is nothing but his domain, it is simply ignorance of the populace that they do not know it.

Our approach shall become poisonious and intoxicating. We will elevate ourselves above the vandals of the Cyric worshippers. We shall infest their goverment and assume control to help engineer it to become a challengeless target to become a Banite Outpost. Simply we must either assume positions in the Goverment or assume control of those who do. We cannot destroy them with armies, but if we control their armies it will be a even greater feat. The plan shall be illuminated before your eyes my dread brothers and sisters.

We shall gain the hearts and minds of the people by using their hate. Their hate of Cyric will be our advantage, by directing their hate against Cyric we shall use their pathetic morals to unleash a devastating crusade against the weaklings. While hate blazes Bane will grow stronger, and once both sides are weak, we have them at our mercy. We can assume a identity temporarily of a guild, perhaps the Obsidian Sails Company, so we can control their economy through trade and supply and demand. The ultimate goal shal be unvealed in this ordeal I have foreseen.

We must assume control and put the entire island in a strangle hold. We will control them, we shall opress them, we shall have them as vassels of Bane. It is simple, conquest is ideal in the doctrine of Bane, but if we make them submit on their own free will, to give themselves to hate and pain and strife, we conqueored their souls. With the Cyric oppasition gone, we will be the undisputable masters.

A few other enemies we have must be disabled, killed, or converted. Jone Fallsworth is a obstacle for her position, but perhaps can can turn her towards our enemies. The guard must also be turned towards Cyric. Allow the foolish, chaotic thugs of Cyric be the curtain, and we the true symphony that awaits. The Symphony of Suffering is what awaits them all, but my brothers and sisters, we must weave and shift the peices in proper order.

I allow you all to share your feelings on this approach, as always Bane is the undisputable master of this decision, and I hope the Black Lord wills it.

MUAHA HA HA HA

Wow! Banites have their own forums? Woot Woot!

All hail Bane! Fear The Black Lord above all else!

Yeah, I recently made a banite character.

All praise and fear Bane!
-Salem

Bane = <3

A Fully Armored Figure Walks up to the gates of New Luskan carring a rather Large Blade, Her face obscured by a full face Helm. She looks around at all the guards with a smirk on her lips. "Long have I been away from these lands.....perhaps too long. I do wonder how my brethern have faired in my Absence.". She slowly begins to walk the streets finding few people about to her disappointment. "It would seem I have been forgotten in Founder's Falls and with that dog Valens gone....who is to even remember. Perhaps I should remind them and give forth a sign of my return. I will let all know the fear of my Lord Bane.....His Dark mighty grip crushing the hope from thier souls."

The Armored figure made her way to the rift stone travelling instantly to Founder's Falls. After some time looking around and seeing if any might call out her name in fear, she made her way to a secluded spot behind the town center. Slowly she did inscribe upon the ground necromantic symbols using the drak power bequeathed unto her by her Dark Lord. She chanted the words as she had been taught watching as the symbols came alive and glowed a soft red. She didn't even mind that some girl was watching her in awe as she completed this dark ritual, someone had to bear witness. She stood up completed giving the woman a dark chuckle as she walked away for it had only begun.

Dark Heart has returned......may Bane have pity on the wretches of Founder's Falls.....