Titles are tricky.

They are hard to come by. So you ran into that goblin den and slaughtered 99 goblins. Well to bad you had to kill 100 to get the goblin killer title. So you ran into that city and killed 1000 goblins well to bad it took you a whole month to do it you had to do it in a day to get the goblin hunter title.

My dad explained it to me. You need to do something fast and well. I got my first titles by a stroke of luck. The villagers were afraid of a goblin outbreak and they decided to put down poison. In fact they decided to poison a river.

As I was the one who dealt with the first problem i got to claim the easy experience. At first it was easy i was shown how to put down poison and traps. That was fun what was not fun was what came next.

I starred at the three carts of dead animal parts. My father pulled out something and put it under his noise. He smirked “you need stench resistance and disease resistance. Here you get both. The village does not really have a poisoner or anyone with that kind of skill so hear is what you do. Get the corpses and and toss them into a pile. Then when they begin to rot tomorrow or the next day throw them into the river.”

My father had me unload the carts and more arrived with dead Goblins. Barrels of stuff began to arrive. Lets just say that cow shit is bad but Goblin dung is disgusting. I mixed the various unholy stuff together and threw it into the river.

Three days of hell later I was allowed come home and given a bath in the local stream. It was freezing and i though i might die of the cold. In the end after i turned blue my father ordered me out of the stream. He pulled out couple of potions. “This one is a light cure disease potion. This one is mid heal potion. You might have caught something drink them.”

He winked at me “Good news the priest is doing you a favour and will be doing a free identification spell on you. Lets go we can not be late.”

It was a free identification spell. It was a huge deal i should have been ready to kiss the priests ass. But I was cold tired and sore. All i wanted to do was jump into the stream and pray I forgot about the smell.

The priest looked annoyed at having to do this. He quickly had me sit down and he raised a blank piece of paper. The paper seemed to glow for a second and then he was finished.

Wrath Race human Level 16

Titles

Goblin killer

Animal killer

Poisoner

Orc Killer

Spider Killer

Monster killer

Plague bearer

Titles Goblin killer stacks with monster killer combining

Spider Killer +Orc Killer + Goblin killer + Monster killer + Animal Killer = Monster slayer

Title Effects

Poisoner all poisons + 5 percent

Monster Slayer+ 10 percent damage to all monsters + 5 percent chance of a critical hit.

Plague bearer + 5 percent disease resistance

Possible classes available.

Yeoman, Farmer, Archer, Warrior, Poisoner, Assassin, Hedgewitch, Tailor, Tracker, Hunter, Peasant, Thief, Villain, Spy, Necromancer, Dark knight, Dark Paladin, Murder, Mass Murder, Genocidal Maniac, Demon.

Yeoman classes available Yeoman archer, Yeoman billman, Yeoman Archer Sargent, Yeoman Militia spear man

My Father blinked ok “So those titles of yours are opening up some dark options. Still we need to go to town to get you your first job title. Go to bed we leave in the morning.”

That night was one i will never forget. I was going to get my first class. I could become a dark knight and go on adventures. Or maybe a archer like my Father. Maybe i could even be a Hedgewitch and use my next class to be a Mage.

I finally fell asleep dreaming of being a knight. That night I had a nightmare. I was a knight but there was a giant pile of goblin parts chasing me. I ran away but the pile of parts started to spit goblin heads at me.

For some reason i will never understand the pile of goblin parts started to sing like a little girl.

HEHEHE You poisoned me so now i am going to poison you.

HEHeHE You chopped me up so now i am going to chop you up.

HEHEHe You killed me so now I kill you.

Ho ho ho I will gouge out your eyes and chop off your limbs.

Ho ho ho I will chop off your legs and make you watch

The pile was getting closer when i realized something. I was bigger than it. I turned and grinned “Well i am going to cook you”

I woke with a start and jumped up out of the bed. I crept out of my bed so as not to wake my siblings. It was still dark up but i could not sleep. My mother was up making our breakfast she nodded to me. “Excited then. I can not blame you. I will wake your father and you can spend time in town take a whole copper coin and buy yourself something nice.”

My mother feed me and then went in with a basin of water to see my father. I heard her voice “Get up you lazy sod get up or get wet” My Father screamed back “Woman your lucky i do not bend you over this bed and spank you Jason is not leaving for town until sun up”

I heard a splash and then a scream as my mother poured water over up father. My mother entered our kitchen again and gave me a comforting smile. “Relax its your day i will go get our neighbour Jason out of bed.”

A hour later a bruised Jason was in front of our house with his Cart and horse. He had a black eye and what looked like a massive bandage on his hand. My mother climbed off his cart and gave me a kiss on the head “Now you listen to the guild master. Remember if you can choose a class that gets you a Mage Class next class up you take it. Or Jason is not going to be the only one with bandages”

Jason swallowed as i jumped into the back of the cart. My mother nodded to my father. “Do not sit there you big lug grap some hay our boy needs his rest on the way to the town.” My father stammered “But its only a couple of hours away.” My mother glared at my father who nodded and tossed some hay into the cart.

I jumped into the cart and fell asleep listening to Jason complain. “Your a lucky man your wifes a real woman. She threatened to cut off my” I nodded off to sleep.

When i woke up a limping Jason was trying to buy ointment from a Female peddler. The Peddler was smirking at Jason. “Seriously you got beaten up by his wife.” My Father smirked “My wife has a farmer and yeoman class. Jason is a farmer and Animal trainer.”

Jason nodded “Plus your family has a couple of bonuses right?” My father shrugged “I do my wife does not. I come from a long line of yeoman archers” The peddler swallowed “I heard the kings did not want that class chosen anymore.” My father nodded “Well they do not but i have a feeling its going to be a popular choice for a while. Its the easiest way to train up a farmer. A yeoman farmer can convert to a yeoman archer with little to no loss to his farming skills. Come on boy we need to go. And Jason think about converting from farmer to yeoman farmer.”

Jason tied his cart up in a field and then we left for the adventures guild. The adventures guild was a room in a local inn. The adventures rented the room from the Inn

My father looked at the three bored people gathered there. There was a scribe to record my status and new class. A priest to administer the blessing of a class and a Massive one eyed man. The one eyed man got up. “Alright i am Van your about to gain your first class then boy”

Van nodded to my Father “So i have been looking over your sheets and his brothers. AS you know the classes that advance the fastest generally come with three main branches Rogue, Warrior or Mage. The production classes farmer or tailor advance much slower. As thief classes are hard to level up without doing a lot of stealing that leaves two possible paths he can take a Warrior class or a Mage class. The best Warrior class is dark knight. the best Mage class is Necromancer ”

This is a list of pro's and cons for each class

pros Mage Class Necromancer

Good inherited Necromancer will open up Mage

status Class for next class

Very good titles

Titles will upgrade

Cons Necromancer class

Necromancer is hated class

Pros dark knight class

information on leveling up easily attained

plenty of trainers

Cons Dark Knight Warrior class

Lots of warriors

black knight equipment negative charisma debuffs

expensive

My Father studies the list. “Wait so with Necromancer class he will be able to gain the Mage class next?” Van nodded “Not only that but they support each other. Theres a huge overlap. A Necromancer gains the same mana increase as a Mage.”

Van sighed “The truth is your son has a lot of amazing Titles that will work well with Necromancer. With a bit of hard work there is actually the chance of upgrading his Mage class class to Arch mage class.

I swallowed as my father started to grin. It was time to try to get out of this “But I do not want to be a Necromancer they get a lot of negative charisma traits. Girls will run away from me. Children will start to cry if I look at them. My friends will all think I smell”

My father looked at me “Arch Mage son suck it up.” I cursed if only i did not have those titles I could have become a Warrior.