Ten years of War.....................

Beyond the gates of the mighty kingdoms lies a vast unexplored world. A world of honour, a world of mystery, a world of danger, and Heroes. Four years have past since the mortal races banded and stood united against the might of the Burning Legion. Though Azeroth was saved the tenuous pact between the Horde and the Alliance has all but evaporated.

The drums of war thunder once again...................

Within the Alliance there were many bands that stuck together with some common goal, some failed and perished, long forgotten to history and the new uprising heroes. Others stood fast and grew stronger. Many sent their gallant heroes on Crusades to other lands never to be seen again. Over the years there have been many lost to the foul Horde, and whisperings began to grow. Some said the Alliance was cursed and were fighting a loosing battle, others said all hope had failed and darkness would spread throughout the land consuming all within its path. Many cowered away from battle, to run ashamed from the ever rising Horde. All but one band of hardened adventurers, who stood together for a common purpose. Aiding in each other in times of need, saving each other in times of peril. They lived by a strict code of conduct................

Your words are your deeds, your deeds are your honour. Be true to yourself, Death before Dishonour!

With this as their moral backbone they rose and took on the forces of evil, quietening the whispers and giving hope to the hopeless. Some said the curse was lifted, but all refered to this band of heroes with a common name. A name that would rise to the fore, and spread fear amongst the Horde.

The name is CursedCrusaders.

Destined to fight a never ending battle againgst the onslaught of the Horde, some say they carry the burden of the cursed. Others say they are just as Cursed as the Horde themselves. One thing is for sure, this band of hardened adventurers will not surrender, and continue to take the fight to the front line.