Since forming in 2006, the Knights Templar have been defending Kempsterbank from the zombie masses, keeping it one of the most consistently safe suburbs in Malton.
We are glad to revive and heal anyone who asks. We work side by side with the local civilians, and we proudly stand with our allies against any zombie threat.
We focus on strategy and teamwork within our ranks. Operations large and small, near and far, are always being planned and executed. If you want to play Urban Dead in good company, we're the group for you!
A detailed history of our group can be found here.
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How to join the Knights Templar
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Joining is simple! We can be reached on Discord
The Knights Templar is divided into two groups by function. Upon completion of your time as an apprentice Knight in the "Grasshoppers Guild", you'll be asked to choose which specialist group you would like to take part in.
The Order of the Archangel Michael (OAM)
The OAM team patrols Kempsterbank and peripheral territories, runs strikes on known zed hangouts, and generally protects K-Bank from hostile forces within our borders. This is probably the group for you if you like to play at your own pace and work a little more independently.
Cleansing Fire of St. Charles (CFSC)
This is the elite, highly mobile fighting force of the Knights Templar. CFSC operates wherever help is needed in Malton. This team consists of our most experienced and trustworthy Knights.
One of our main priorities wherever we go is reviving survivors who have found themselves on the wrong side of life.
In Kempsterbank we actively maintain Ebbutt Road (57,76) and Ware Walk (51,74).
The End Times & The Forever Armistice
March 2025 - Portents and omens. A feeling in the bones. Preternatural intuition. A sixth sense. Call it what you will but throughout our cursed yet wondrous city, the living and the undead instinctively knew. This was The End Times.
The call was put out, echoing through every suburb. All Knights should return home. To the legendary Whitenoll Building, our impenetrable castle that has protected us all these years from the cannibals and warlocks of Malton. Inside these high walls would be where we play out our final days. As a clan, a guild, a family. Friends and enemies were all invited. Old rivalries and grudges cast aside. The Forever Armistice began.
And amidst the laughter and reminiscing, the celebration of battles well fought and times well spent, we waited. We waited for the moon to fall from the sky.
We all waited together... Tarkenton
Photograph taken by Tarkenton on the evening of Thursday, March 13th 2025, 22.30 hours (UTC)
