Undead Flesh camp is restricted to 600 attendees.

The Nemesis of all life has finally been freed and will not stop until the veil of death lies upon everything! With this camp, in 2007 for the first time we managed to form a camp in which hundreds of NPCs could live and play their roles - besides the attacks of the player camps of course. :) We would like to stick to this concept. Warriors, bone knights, preachers, evocators, disease bringers or zombies will find a cold and rotting home here.

Unfortunately we cannot submit boundless NPCs for each character concept (like bone knights etc). The focus is on the warriors, who are divided into light, middle and heavy infantry and artillery divisions.

In addition, some busy Apotecarii (ointment makers and balm crafters), agitated Equilibrii (necromancers) and silver-tongued Proclamatori (preachers) fill the lines of the Undead.

Also well-known are the Loyals, heavy-armoured bone knights, who are always accompanied by their Squires and the deadly servants of pestilence - the disease bringers (Manus Morbii). They take the dangerous diseases of the oily pestilence to the settlers, in order to weaken their lines and bring them nearer to their inescapable end.

As we try to display the different classes of characters in a credible way, special wishes have to be agreed with us. Basically: No vampires, mummies, shadowghosts and so on. We are classical undead and we are proud of it! ;-) ;-)

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"Fear and panic spread in the lines of the Elements when no visible enemies but the slow plagues of the Pestilence forced their way into the camps. Little is known about this enemy today, but not only the Nyames warn from this imminent danger! And soon another child of the second creation will join the Pestilence, the Void and the Black Ice as somehow, just before the White Flame tore him away, the Sharun'Ar managed to free The Undeath. Icy coldness seized possession of the hearts of all those, who had to witness the return of the Bone Queen herself to cover all life with her shroud."

"Lohk nai dur - terbae emuras tiehn ! You shall leave behind death and pain ! Fear and harm shall be forgotten ! Warak anash hentah milur ! Come and enter the real existence ! Enter eternity ! Endarash thool ! Powers of the nether world, I command you to enter this dead body ! Fill it with power and strength to serve!"