Introduction:

Knights of Allusis, it has been a while. I know I have been vagueposting for a while about plans that I was hatching, but things on the back end have delayed me from putting something real into motion. Now, after everything, I am finally pushing forward with a story for the Knights. Over the course of this Mini Report, I will be detailing active events that not just the Knights will have going on, but imminent activities that will be happening from both House, Clan, and later, Brotherhood.

But to start, I want to define what the Knights of Allusis are.

We are the elite, the vanguard of House Hoth and Clan Odan-Urr. As our motto decrees, we are the first to strike and the last to fall. The Knights of Allusis stand as guardians of the Light within this Brotherhood of Darkness. Whether you are a Force user or simply one willing to give everything to do what is right, this is the duty we share: to defend the innocent, to destroy corruption, and to discipline the soul. No matter your background, you have joined the Knights in their pursuit to be - and to do - good

As your Knight-Commander, it is my duty to direct these efforts so that we may be as impactful as possible. Because of this, our directive is now clear: a single goal - to establish ourselves not only as a protective force, but as a proactive one, whose reach extends throughout the Kiast system and, in time, the Nilgaard sector.

The Knights will reclaim The Fang.

Fiction Update:

Soft leather boots crunched against frosted pale green grass. They were hurried steps, but the short legs of the Sephi child they belonged to did not carry them all that quickly. The sound of ice gave way to the soft squishing of melted permafrost that was a usual concern around the small village positioned among the heated pools that dotted Trepus.

The child ran past buildings and over small bridges that spanned the pools, until they came to a stop outside the door to their home. There he gathered his ragged breath and adjusted the hip basket that had been dropping a trail of berries through the village in his haste. Face already flush from exertion, the frustration on it seemed natural as he entered the communal room past the door.

“Oh there you are! I was starting to wonder where you had gotten to.” Spoke his mother from her knees. She was in the corner of the room, replacing the fur blankets that made up the comfortable floor of the sitting area with new furs. “Is everything ok?”

The son stepped in further, busying himself with unstrapping the basket from his hip. He nodded softly, the panic that had been coursing through him subsiding now that he was home. Still, a tremor in his hand caused him to fumble with the straps for longer than he should have.

Standing, his mother moved closer to her son. “Did something happen, Karem?” Concern found its way through her voice.

Karem shook his head first, but after a few moments, sheepishly nodded. “I.. saw it.”

His Mother’s eyebrows furrowed, confusion replacing worry before the pendulum swung right back. “It? What? What did you see?” she had moved closer, nimble fingers taking over the task of unstrapping the basket from his belt as her mind raced with possibilities.

“Th- The..” his heart began to race again, envisioning the looming thing he had glimpsed.

“The?” his Mother spoke softly, in a comforting tone meant to calm.

“The dark-rock, with the teeth.”

She shuddered involuntarily. Could it be back? So close to the village? That shouldn’t be possible.

“Ma?”

She looked down to realize that she had subconsciously grabbed Karem, one hand gently stroking his hair.

“Karem, I’m sure it was just.. trees. “ That was it, surely. Even if her tone did not sound convincing, Karem seemed eager to accept anything other than the nighttime story he had heard whispered about by the village teens being real.

He remained silent, a single nod showing his acceptance. She, meanwhile, was staring through the window into the distant frozen mists.

She would have to tell someone.

Knights of Allusis Competitions:

Knights, we have three competitions that will be happening in conjunction with a joint roleplay with House Hoth. I’ll be linking the competitions in our chat tomorrow, and the Roleplay will be posted in the house chat. Even if you cannot guarantee high activity, I would advise joining the roleplay if only to stay up to date on what is going on.

So… what is going on?

The Knight-Commander has identified a potentially valuable asset that has gone unclaimed for far too long. The Fang.

The Fang is an ancient castle, estimated to have been created around 7000 BBY. In recent years it has been utilized as a jail to store high value Dark Side assets. Including, but certainly not limited to Celevon Werd'a before he was transported to an Undisclosed location during the abandonment of The Fang by the Templar Jensaarai. Over half a decade has passed since it was abandoned and subsequently lost somewhere in the mountainous tundra of Trepus on Solyiat.

From the intelligence the Jensaarai had gathered on the structure, the Knights of Allusis will be finishing what they started. Reclaiming The Fang and establishing it as a forward base, and if the rumours of darkness lurking in its lower levels are true, ensuring that whatever is there is held back until it can be dealt with properly.

This will take time, and will be impossible to complete in a single stage. For now, the Knights are focused on locating and reaching The Fang with the aid of some volunteers from House Hoth.

Speaking of House Hoth, let's look at some things going on there and in the wider Club.

Community & Involvement:

Firstly, we also have the Aedile position open right now. Take a look at it before you leave Right Here. Applications are due by 4/26/2026!

• The Storm on the Horizon: The fires of revolution have been lit. Several factions, some outsiders to Kaal, some being seditious groups from within, are trying to use House Hoth's planned separation from the Vatali Empire to their advantage. They want to grab pieces of Hoth-controlled Daleem, and Kaal, for their own gains. How will you help? Will you be a bulwark in the chaos or a shadow that silently guides the masses? Your approach is up to you.

• Pimp my Ride: Your task is to create your very own Star Wars Vehicle of your Dreams. This is not about creating a Weapon of war, but a creation with pure fun involved. FOR EXAMPLE - You can retrofit an AT-AT into something new, but remember, no weapons are allowed on the design. This is a pleasure vehicle, not a war vehicle that may come later.

• Solyiat’s Spring Festival: The Governor of Solyiat will be opening the annual Spring festival in Is Brea, the capital city, and all the members of Clan Odan-Urr are welcome to help celebrate this wonderful time when the planet fully wakes from its long winter. So enjoy this quick spring-themed festival and help bolster our relationship with the people of Solviat.

• Blaster puzzles: It is time for some uncivilized puzzle! We shall enjoy a series of Blaster puzzles!

• Shrouding New Ground: Nancora: Ten years after the battle between the Collective and the Brotherhood ravaged the planet, the Shroud Syndicate is returning to pick the planet's bones and strip it clean. Technologies old and forgotten wait for anyone daring enough to search. Treasure seekers, freelancers, scavengers, hunters, pirates, smugglers… all of them are here for a payday. Will you survive to see it?

Final words

Thank you so much for sticking with the Knights, and for reading all the way down here. I am very excited for the future of the Battle Team. This time I no longer need to be vague about it, as it starts this week.

As always, if you have any questions or concerns or if you want to see specific things included in our future as a team, please reach out to either my Email or on Discord Directly.