SWORD CULTISTS
(Marine career)
Fanatical human warriors from a TL 4 world (but with certain advanced pharmaceuticals based on native plant life).
These guys are barmy enough to take cutlasses into 'modern' combat. But they use guns, too, of course. Crazy isn’t the same as stupid. Their officers like big revolvers. The common ranks often use sawed-off shotguns.
Cutlasses are their signature melee weapon, but Sword Cultists may also carry starman's ‘blades’ and daggers.
Sword Cultists may take combat drugs speed up so they can quickly close with the enemy and use their cutlasses.
Their particular mix of intimidating brutality and strict business ethics makes them very desirable as mercs and security guards. And while they have no problem chopping up enemy soldiers, the typical SC doesn’t see much glory or honor in cutting down starport petty criminals, drunks, or unarmed rioters, so he can be trusted to use that basket hilt for punching when doing so would be better than applying the sword’s edge.
These guys believe their god lives in space. Serving on starships and at starports brings them closer to this deity’s divine realm. Taking contracts on starships and at ports has spread them to other worlds. They seek out converts: runaway minors, promising young thugs in need of guidance (beatings then sermons), and martial arts enthusiasts with more fighting potential than good sense.
(Marine career)
Fanatical human warriors from a TL 4 world (but with certain advanced pharmaceuticals based on native plant life).
These guys are barmy enough to take cutlasses into 'modern' combat. But they use guns, too, of course. Crazy isn’t the same as stupid. Their officers like big revolvers. The common ranks often use sawed-off shotguns.
Cutlasses are their signature melee weapon, but Sword Cultists may also carry starman's ‘blades’ and daggers.
Sword Cultists may take combat drugs speed up so they can quickly close with the enemy and use their cutlasses.
Their particular mix of intimidating brutality and strict business ethics makes them very desirable as mercs and security guards. And while they have no problem chopping up enemy soldiers, the typical SC doesn’t see much glory or honor in cutting down starport petty criminals, drunks, or unarmed rioters, so he can be trusted to use that basket hilt for punching when doing so would be better than applying the sword’s edge.
These guys believe their god lives in space. Serving on starships and at starports brings them closer to this deity’s divine realm. Taking contracts on starships and at ports has spread them to other worlds. They seek out converts: runaway minors, promising young thugs in need of guidance (beatings then sermons), and martial arts enthusiasts with more fighting potential than good sense.