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Rise of The Undead Legion

Three years ago Conquest was released, redefining virtual reality and gaming. ‘An entire world on a server. Dive in and play the RPG to end all others; explore, create, conquer. LIVE!’ It became an overnight phenomena worldwide. Dave Ruster grew up without a family to speak of, he had few friends and fewer prospects. He lives in the same small town where he graduated from high school, and works long hours at a low-paying job that barely pays for rent and the food on his table. He can’t afford college, but at least he is not out on the streets. His life is going nowhere, stuck on a treadmill. Until chance, karma, or providence, call it whatever you believe in, intervenes. Suddenly, David’s circumstances change. Injured and unable to work, he’s about to lose what little he has. His fate balances where crisis and opportunity go hand in hand. He can risk it all, seizing the opportunity to make circumstances work for him, potentially going further and higher than he ever dreamed. Or he can accept his fate and watch life from the sidelines Join Dave as he puts all his aspirations and hopes, all that he is, into the game he always wanted to play, Conquest! It will be a journey of adventure and discovery, victory and loss, as he strives to create a new future for himself, in-the-game and In Real Life. **** Story is currently being proofed by our Lord Sambraga! (chapters 54+) so please bear with the mediocre quality of writing in the first chaps, it gets much better later on!****

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The Death Knight armor was the standard issue equipment for all Death Knight ranked Undead.

There were a range of design option for the set, and the armor's appearance and fit adapted to different Undead types. But the basic configuration and bonuses remained the same for everyone.

The armor was forged from a dark metal, the color was a deep blue that shaded to black when seen from different angles.

The barbute style helmet had a high crest of bristly hair running from front to back. The faceplate presented a grim, intimidating visage to the world. The wearer's identity was hidden by the eerie blue glow that was emitted from the T-shaped opening.

The chest piece had a skull enameled on it, the eyes glowing with the same blue light that came from the helmet.

Dave had always thought the Death Knights were impressive looking, even intimidating, striding around in their heavy armor. He was excited and impatient to see what he would look like in all that metal badassery.