Create A Giuld/Organization

1: General Discription, include goals and practices

2: Dress Code, tell what members are supposed to wear if anything specific

3: Location, where can they be found this is an important detail that can often be forgotten

4: Restrictions, who do they let into the giuld/Organization

5: Perks/Disadvantages, why would or wouldn't someone want to be a member

6: Entry, Give an example of how to get into the giuld weather this is your characters backstory or inspiration for them to make their backstory it really helps give the giuld a life-like feel.

Discription: Lenavaians follow specifically the faction of peace deitys lead by Feruin they try to avoid direct fights at all costs the Levianians will keep themselves from killing the Lenavaian secretly represent a rival noble family trying to see. as though they remain neutral meanwhile actually siding for The Wood-Elf royal family

Dress Code: Orange Robes and an owl mask

Location: The Lenavaians are found in my huge Metropolis Known as Silvack. Silvack is ruled by a Orc named Rorick who

Restrictions: You can not become a Lenavaian if you

1. Follow a deity not part of the Pecae Faction

2. are a barbarian

3. are an Orc or Dwarf

4. are nobility except of the elven royal family

5. Are much Shorter or taller than average and have no way to fix it

Perks: mask, the owl mask makes you up to one foot taller or shorter towards the ideal hight of 5' 9" while you are wearing it

Entry Example: Anybody Could Tell you the Lenavaians existed, most people had seen them, but not a soul could tell you what they were trying to do, or more importantly for some people how to become one. I knew someone who's friends brother had become a Lenavaian but they claimed they no longer saw their brother so I didn't know what i should do when i saw the classic orange robes and owl mask of the Lenavaians above. Up on the roof of a tavern i had been in that place plenty of times before, i knew their was no way to the rooftop so i sat down beside a fruit vendors stand to watch. He stood there for several minutes holding an ancient brass sword infront of him reminding me of the swords locked away in my monistarys Vaults. It's blade curved like a snake and if I could guess I'd say he was working some magic with it. He raised his head and Even thorough the mask i could feel his eyes lock with me and i heard the faintest wisper

"Meet me inside"

I walked inside the tavern not knowing what to expect I waited... And waited, until finally a man in a dark green tunic holding the brass sword in his left hand walked in. I slowly made my way towards him after getting another glass of ale.

"Minias" the Lenavaian said

"Yes" i responded not understand how he knew my name.

"I'm your uncle, the one who left for Boidae, who's name you must mutter under your breath when you see a lunitic, I'm not a lunitic I'm a Lenavaian."