Warrior Caste Options

[HobbeGoblin]

Chapter One:Training Day



0215 Aboard the Flight Deck of the C.A.S.S. Jefferson Davis


The winds are howling and the rain is driving into the hangar area of the small "Gator Frieghter" or LST class troop transport. Before you stands a C.A.S. Naval officer in undetermined rank due to the rain coat he's wearing and your manager (or handler as he's known in the Merc business) Myrmidon or just plain Myr. Myr is accustomed to speaking loudly and his voice carries over the wind, rain and normal sound of the sea." I know it's short notice, but it couldnt be helped. Glad to see all of you that made it here. Lets cut to the skinny then...to start it's triple our normal fee." Myr watches the faces as some smile or produce agreeable demeanors." The bad news is...you leave in a few hours." Myr waits for the grumbles to quiet down before proceeding." We do have up to date intelligence and a priliminary plan plotted for us. That means some of the guess work is already done and logistics has been set in motion." Myr walks closer to the team and lowering his voice says." If you all arent on board for this I'll personally tell them to stick the job somewhere. So let me see by vote who's in."