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Druid Wild - DnD Club Raglan Tee

Druid Wild - DnD Club Raglan Tee

This design would be locked away forever on December 30th. But the Vault is Unlocked! (for now)

Regular price $28.00 USD
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Color: Black
Size
  • Ultra Soft Premium Tee
  • Unisex fit — true to size for all adventurers
  • Made in the USA – dyed, cut, stitched, and printed with care
  • Ethically produced — sweatshop-free, eco-conscious

Size Chart

Important: It's recommended to size up if you like a looser fit.

Raglan Size guide

Size Label Length Width (across)
XS 26 16 ½
S 28 18
M 29 20
L 30 22
XL 31 24
2XL 32 26

Product Details

A recovered standard issue relic, originally worn by scribes, tacticians, and late-night planners between sessions.
Built for layering, moving, and enduring long exposure to dice tension.

Specifications

  • 100% prewashed, ring-spun cotton
  • ¾-length contrast raglan sleeves
  • Fine knit jersey for soft resilience
  • Fabric weight: 4.5 oz/yd² (152.6 g/m²)
  • Prewashed to reduce size distortion
  • Tear-away label for clean removal
  • Reactive-dyed for color that won’t fade

This isn’t cosplay gear. This is casual light Armor - for DMs, lorekeepers, and those who carry emotional resonance into the real world.
Light enough to forget you're wearing it. Durable enough to survive a 12 hour session.

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Product Lore

Session Entry: CLB-WLD-02
Subject Type: Druid-class Temporal Displacement
Filed under: Club / Wild / Druid

You never saw them arrive.
They were just there - barefoot, sketching spell circles in the margins of their biology notes.
Spoke softly. Played weird.
And then turned into a bear.

Druids don’t follow the rules.
They interpret them.
Moon phases, animal forms, obscure subclasses no one else reads.
They’re not trying to break the game -
they’re trying to become something it didn’t account for.
No one knows what they’re doing.
That’s exactly how they like it.

This relic carries the scent of moss, graphite, and burning incense.
It was recovered from a school library window well.
One sleeve torn. One sleeve patched with leaves and the leather of some unknown book binding.
They say the player behind it got suspended once - for summoning a swarm.
It wasn’t even their turn.

"She spoke in riddles. But she always had snacks."
- Club Note // Written by the club sponsor
"Didn’t roll initiative. Said the earth would decide when it was time to act."
- DM ruling, reluctantly respected

Inspired by the Hellfire Club tees from Stranger Things