Every Rust player has a story--or stories--to tell. Some day I'll tell you of the time I haunted another player with campfires, and how he killed me with a rock. While that sort of bloody revenge underpins a <em>lot</em> of Rust, there are larger stories to tell. Some servers have stories. Some even have histories. <a href="http://www.reddit.com/r/rustfactions">Rust Factions</a> has eras.
"One day, a travelling old man by the name of Brother Kenneth came to town, preaching the word of Rustia, their goddess. He told us: 'We are currently building our cathedral of The Three Pillars of Rustia, and are seeking aid! Any who wish to assist in the path of Rustia inquire there! Praise be to Rustia, brothers! Stay the hunger, stay the cold nights. Eat food, be full, stay warm by the fire... but most of all PRAISE RUSTIA!' Whatever we did, Brother Kenneth would not break character, even in the presence of hostility he would not succumb to it and did not try to defend himself. Due to their dedication, we decided to donate wood and materials for their temple."A Rust Town Wars gallery.
By his divine grace, our holy lord Nicolas Cage has given me a vision to spread his splendour to the people. The first house of the Lord is currently under construction in the northern town of Woodbury. All shall be welcome in his loving embrace. His house will have a homeless shelter and soup kitchen later down the line so that all children of the one true god will no longer have to go hungry or not be sheltered. Once the church is build weekly sermons will be held as to spread his holy word.Because the movie Face-Off exists, heretics gathered under the banner of Travolta, and war would eventually break out.
"China Daily News reporting in, foreign intruders have once again attempted to invade China. Zikslol and his band of miscreants were able to breach the incomplete wall on March 3, 2014. Zikslol and his men occupied the junction of the wall and the tower, slowly making their way up the tower with barricades and makeshift stairs. The Chinese fought valiantly to repel the invaders, but Zikslol and his men's marksmanship was dead on and dispatched of the defenders quickly. 'There was nothing we could do, our heads were simply too large,' cited Cereal."