
Training: Tavern / Alchemist Hut About: Life amongst the Serpent is not easy, and there are some who - by virtue of laziness, misfortune, or general unpleasantness - find no craft or trade by which to earn a living. These embittered men often become cruel Raiders, whose trademark is to pillage remote towns by night, then set them ablaze to distract pursuers. Spying out enemies through tangled forests is second nature to a Raider. Intelligent Serpent generals find uses for such men, pressing them into
service in exchange for pardoning their crimes. Brandishing torches and
lanterns, they are unsuited to single combat, but matchless at reducing enemy
fortresses to cinders.
Training: Tavern / Sharpshooters Guild About: On the field of battle, there is more than one way to achieve greatness. Veteran Bandits shun the tedious practice, rigorous self-discipline and strict honor prescribed by the ancient masters of the martial arts. Yet they have seen more death, spilled more blood, and survived more combat than all but the greatest Samurai. The secrets of their longevity: never turn your back on a breathing enemy, never fight a stronger foe, and never take prisoners. The Bandit's swordsmanship is chaotic, unpredictable and furious, especially when he finds himself cornered, and with his long experience in living off the land he never fails to scavenge a few ounces of food and water off a fallen foe. His skill with the crossbow is also fearsome, and he knows just where to place his shots in order to cripple his foes with pain.
Training: Alchemist Hut / Sharpshooters Guild About: Where the Serpent Musketeer is arrogant and disliked by his fellow troops, the Cannoneer is respected and feared. Hauling tremendous cannons fashioned from solid tree-trunks and pig iron, these massive men of few words lumber about the battlefield stoically, though few others could even lift their burdens. These cannons fire heavy iron shot with such force that they often kill several men at once as they rip through terrified and scattering enemy ranks. Practically one-man siege engines and usually knowledgeable in the ways of masonry, lone Cannoneers have been known to demolish granite fortifications in mere minutes. At close range, the Cannoneers thrust and bash their ponderous guns, ripping
flesh and shattering bones. Yet, burdened as they are, they are unable to parry
or dodge enemy strikes, and thus require infantry support to be truly effective.
Training: Tavern / Sharpshooters Guild / Alchemist Hut About: In every age and nation, there are wise men of heroic strength: those whose swords shine in the nightmares of a hundred widows, and whose martial arts skills are no longer quite human. So it was with the samurai of the Dragon, and so it is with the Serpent Ronin: dark mirrors of their ancient counterparts, rejecting the samurai's code of honor as weakness, yet honing their talents to just as keen an edge. Such men make deadly foes, on or off the field of battle. In combat, Ronin wield a pair of razor-edged katanas, reasoning that their
unholy proficiency with two blades will strike fear into those who cannot
brandish one with equal force. In order to master this complex fighting style,
they train only with blades, disdaining the Samurai's bow. When one of these
hardened veterans perishes in battle, his accumulated ferocity and bitterness
curses the very place of his death, while spurring his allies on to vengeance.
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