The Outback Realm
Perth
Western Australia · AWST
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Coming this summer. Or winter. Depends where you live.
Undefeated since 1932.
A World of Warcraft guild raiding out of Perth, Western Australia and Alberta, Canada.
Chapter I
Long ago, in the outback, there lived the emu.
In 1932, an army came for it with machine guns.
The army went home. The emu did not.
Far to the north lived the Canada goose. The cobra chicken.
Feared by joggers. Hated by golfers. Bothered by no one.
Two legends. Two hemispheres. One very bad attitude.
Half the guild is waking up. The other half hasn't gone to bed.
Together, they raid.
They are Cobremu.
Undefeated since 1932.
Chapter II
Part emu. Part Canada goose. Entirely unreasonable.
Western Australia. The army rolls out machine guns. A young emu rolls out an attitude. He charges the guns head-on, comes home with a medal, and has never once explained it. Ask him and he just stares at you.
Bored of winning, he sets off for Alberta. Emus can't fly. There's no record of him on any boat or plane, and Customs has nothing on file. Nobody knows how he got there, and it's best not to ask.
He meets the Canada geese. Nobody blinks for seventy-two hours. When it's over, the geese have left town, and Bazza has a goose's neck, a goose's voice, and no concept of personal space.
He leads from the front. He has never lost a battle or read a tactics guide, and he always carries bread. He won't share it.
Chapter III
Half the guild is living in tomorrow and the other half is still in yesterday. Bazza is in both somehow.
The Outback Realm
Western Australia · AWST
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between the two realms
The Rockies Realm
Canada · MST
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Next raid
Chapter IV
Official Cobremu gear. None of it exists yet, but all of it is legendary.
Home kit: Rockies ice blue with outback red trim, for raids where Alberta hosts.
Number 32 for 1932, the year of the Emu War. Every jersey has the Australian outback on one shoulder and the Rockies on the other.
Small Bazza on the front and the full war crest on the back, so people know what's coming before it gets there.
Snowy pines, gum trees, bread rolls and a little light artillery. Suitable for a Perth BBQ or a Calgary patio, with tongs or without.
A crisp button-down with a discreet embroidered crest, for weddings, job interviews and explaining to HR why you need raid night off.
Boxers with a warning on the back. It's good advice for meeting Bazza too.
Soft, cuddly and quietly judging you, with a bandolier of plush bread rolls. Do not leave it alone with your lunch.
A mug for raid-night coffee or tea, whichever timezone you're in. The motto is on the back.
Chapter V
Cobremu is recruiting. We raid across two hemispheres with a 14 to 15-hour time gap, and there's at least one bread-related incident a week.
Opens our Discord in a new tab. Bread is optional. (It's not optional.)