Welcome to THOMI

we are an open and friendly Kinship that are for all Classes/race/level.

Over the years we all have been in different kin's that has promised different things.
We are here for each other. we do things together as a kin, many of us has been in the same kin for a number of years, we all need to feel wanted/needed and fit in, and that’s what you will be here, everyone has a part to play.
We are going to try to help you in any way we can in crafting/levelling up/instances etc.

Here is a short story of where we are from.

When Gondor was founded and Osgiliath established, the Gondorians built two fortresses at the feet of the mountains on either side of the Vale of Anduin. In the East stood Minas Ithil, the Tower of the Moon. In the West was Minas Anor, the Tower of the Sun, later called Minas Tirith, the Tower of Guard

In its prime, Minas Ithil was a beautiful place. The moon cast silver light throughout the courtyards and streets, and reflected off the marble walls, so that it seemed to shine. The houses also shone white. The city also had one tall tower, with many windows, that rotated slowly. The city was accessed by a road, which was said to gleam like the city's white marble walls, running over a bridge as it crossed Imlad Morgul. Large meadows were placed on both banks of the stream.

When it was taken by the forces of evil, the beauty was replaced by terror. The lovely white light was replaced by a sickly corpse-pale light, the meadows were filled with sick pale flowers, and Imlad Morgul began to steam cold poisonous vapours. At the head of the bridge crossing the stream the bestial and human figures that stood there were corrupted.

We took the name The House of Minas Ithil, as we are the survivors from all the different Great families in Minas Ithil, and we don't want to offend anyone either the living or the dead.

We are doing anything to restore the humanity and our Faith and our heritage, as it was before the war.