Formed from the long-dormant remnants of an older union called the Servants of the Light, its ideals were formed from the fundamental basis wrought through the imagination of a young Paladin's father, who since finishing his work had gone missing, along with the young Paladin's mother, his brother, and two sisters. I still have not found my parents. My brother, Gareth...the slightly less virtuous of the two Riordan boys...has since chosen to call himself "Klavikull" for reasons I have yet to discover. He has chosen the path of a Rogue.