For the Wretched of the Earth there is a flame that never dies, even the darkest night will end and the sun shall rise.

We are rust. A simple phrase that evokes a strong feeling in my soul. The idea that everyone one of us has a duality within us. Burger flipper, Banker, CEO, Soldier, none of that matters in Rust what you trully are when all that is stripped away, just a naked man on the beach. From there each of our stories begins, eventually our story ends and its back to that hell that we are cast. However, through all the murder, treachery, and deceit that we encounter in Rust we learn, adapt, and tailor our decisions to survive longer. Just to see another sunrise on our lonely patch of dirt. Eventually we encounter other people who don't want to bash our heads in with a rock and from this point there is a dicotomy. Do I attack these nieve nakeds, or do I befriend them and try to make something more out of this than just a lonely survivor. If you chose that later, I welcome you to the WAR Clan. Here I welcome all people who are willing to work hard and create something beautiful in Rust, a true society. No longer shall you huddle beside a camp fire inside your wooden 1x1, alone and shivering, wondering what will kill you first the cold of night or the man outside asking you to open the door, his spear at the ready. No longer will you go out to gather materials for your grand base design only to have no one to watch your back when a bandit lets an arrow fly your direction. If you are in WAR you'll know that their are an elite group of players ready to fight and die to defend our small society from crumbling. Our ancient forefathers faced the same issues when they evolved from simple tribes to mighty empires and from them we can learn how to dominate these lands and unite the people of rust for our destiny is clear: We Are Rust!