Given only a spear and shield he should buy some leather armor and a helmet. If the army isn't giving those out to rank and file.
B) Fight normally, no need to be reckless
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You spend most of you're money on a helmet, it's a flat top helm with a face guard shaped in the face of a tiger. Attached to its side are two horns which curve downward.
Your chest armour is bands of hardened leather, cut in to squares and laces in long horizontal bands.
Your side 2
Your unit 4
You 6 (+2)
The battle is an odd event, at the start your told to dig, dig new ditches and add more stakes to the camp.
As the army swells the why become's clear, there no way all of the army would of fitted in the camp.
Yet before you can blink your on the battle field, the tales never say of whole your aching for a quick piss an how your right shoe has become louse.
The battle is a quick event, over by noon/
Your not one for being a hero an so you stay with your unit, stay in the shield wall.
That saves you from the arrows of the hostile horsemen, your unit is out on the flank and so you never get a brake all day there horse men keep on the slow rain of arrows, not enough to injure any one but enough to keep you all in place.
That may be that's why the battle goes so badly, from the flank you can see there armoured foot men advance, advance and cut thru the centrer of your line.
The liner folds and falls, that's when the horn echo's the retreat and you all but run with your unit back to the camp.
The log wall are for now a safe haven but with the mauling the rest of army has taken there fate is less then certain, an attack look to be likely and you have little hope of running.
A) Defend the camp what ever comes.
B) Run away in the darkness.
Name: Velek
Descriptor: A scrawny boy with a tall frame. Reddish mop of hair, and the tiniest wisp of a moustache.
Bio: None yet
Age: 15 an 3 months.
Skills: Basic Fighter
Ability's: Strong
Gear: none
Helmet : leather flat topped helm with a tiger face guard.
Body Armour : harden leather squarers.
Money: 3