"As Subtle As A Breeze, As Dangerous As A Typhoon"
The trademarks of the warrior are lightning-fast attacks and excellent mobility, allowing this prodigal martial artist to fulfill many roles in combat. Able to dash, roll and jump his way across the battlefield, slowing and distracting enemies or quickly dispatching them, a warrior’s presence in battle is felt by both sides.
The warrior’s weapons of choice are the twin blades, enabling a skilled swordsman to take on multiple enemies or suppress a single foe with a barrage of blows.
“As subtle as a breeze, as dangerous as a typhoon”
The warrior class utilizes TERA’s unique combat system to its fullest, allowing you to precisely aim every attack, or skillfully dodge out of harm’s way.
A warrior’s attacks are relatively light, but his mastery of the blades allows him to inflict a steady output of damage by utilizing the combo system to chain together attacks and skills, as well as maintain the optimal distance from his target.
Warriors wear leather armor, making them more vulnerable to damage in direct confrontation, but allowing for an unparalleled degree of mobility. Though not as resilient as other classes, warriors can act as off-tanks, drawing the enemy’s focus while evading their attacks.
Good at initiating fights, warriors can often be found wreaking havoc in enemy ranks, disrupting formations and picking off weakened opponents, all in a deadly dance of steel.
Class Video : Warrior
„Hey, wait for me!“ Crystal chases after her older sister “You promised!” Serica stops, watching her little sister with a smile on her face. “C’mon Crumbs! Real fights won’t wait until you’re ready!” – “Oy! I’m no Crumbs anymore! I’m a grownup now!” The younger Castanic stands up to her sister on tiptoe barely reaching the height of her sister's elbow.
Serica laughs and hands two sticks to the little one. “There you go, my lady. Your mighty swords Rise and Shine. “But … but… it’s sticks …” Crystal pouts disappointed. “You’ll see, these sticks will become proper swords soon.” Serica winks and dashes towards the open field. “Get moving, Crumbs! Try and catch me!”
“Get moving, Crumbs!” She now quietly commands herself as the Argon patrol closes in. Her muscles tense beneath her light leather armor. Her grip tightens around the hilts of her poisoned blades. “Left first, then right.” She doesn’t wait for an answer and charges towards the three Argons. “Oy, nasties! Try and catch me!” She unleashes a torrent of swords, grazing the three of them, then uses the momentum to launch an evasive roll over their heads. Landing behind them she spins around in a vortex slash, grazing them again. “Over here, slowpokes!” She begins a deadly dance with rising fury around the Argons, her blades cut and slice them in a rain of blows while she dodges the incoming attacks with ease, exposing her opponent's backs to the rest of her unit.
The dust stirred up by the short but fierce battle settles slowly on the fallen Argons. Crystal swirls Reap and Sow to fling the dark blood off her sister’s swords. “There will be more soon.”