
The Order's banner — black and white — hidden inside the hood. Seen only by the wearer.
You either know, or you don't. Nine centuries of history, worn with quiet pride — never explained, never needed to be.
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The Order of the Temple existed for fewer than two hundred years, yet left nine centuries of architecture, heraldry and myth. 1119 carries that inheritance the way it deserves: precisely, quietly, with pride. We know our history. The garments simply let us wear it.
Nine knights vow to protect pilgrims on the roads to Jerusalem. The Order of the Poor Fellow-Soldiers of Christ and of the Temple of Solomon is founded.
The papal bull Omne datum optimumgrants the Order independence. Its network of houses becomes medieval Europe's first international finance system.
Friday 13 October. Philip IV of France orders the arrest of the Templars — the beginning of the end, and of the legend.
The Council of Vienne dissolves the Order. Its seal — two riders on one horse — survives on our woven labels.
Nine hundred years on, the mark returns. The first collection — made once, numbered, worn with quiet pride.
Every piece is made once, in a limited numbered run. The list is where it begins — those on it see the collection first, and reserve before anyone else.
No noise. One email when reservations open, one when they close.
Made once, numbered, never reprinted. Four choices, one garment — yours. If you know what the mark means, it's already yours.



The cross stands off the fabric — dense, sculpted stitching you can trace with a fingertip. Every piece is inspected by hand before it ships.
Thick, brushed cotton that holds its shape wash after wash. These are garments made to be worn for a decade, not a season.
A single element in deep Templar red on each garment. The rest matches the fabric, tone on tone — visible only up close. Restraint is the design.
The Order's seal appears only on the woven neck label and the debossed hang tag. Never printed large. Never shouted.



Worn quietly, across Europe. For those who don't need to explain it.
Three directions for the next collection. One will be made. Tell us where to go — thumbs up, thumbs down, on each. Quietly, like everything else here.

The Order's banner — black and white — hidden inside the hood. Seen only by the wearer.

The same weight, no hood. A quieter silhouette for those who need even less.

The full vow, stitched along the forearm in Templar red. The loudest we will ever be.
Rate each direction — quietly. The count is revealed when the vote closes.