The Sentinel stands firm where others falter. You are the wall, the anchor, the immovable force that holds the line. While others charge or retreat, you wait for the perfect moment—to stop, to punish, to control. You do not chase your enemies. You let them come to you.

Wardens of the Line

Sentinels are defined by their reactions. They train relentlessly to anticipate movement, intercept strikes, and freeze enemies in their tracks. Your reach is discipline, not distance—every step your foe takes is one you allowed. With each motion of your shield or blade, you dictate the battlefield.

You fight in half-steps and measured pivots, bracing for force and redirecting it into devastating counterblows. Some wield halberds, others tower shields, but all share one tenet: control the field through stillness and punishment.

Sentinel Garrisons

In mountain passes, fortress gates, and war camps carved into cliffside roads, Sentinel Champions learn their craft. They spar blindfolded to hone reflexes, study enemy psychology to bait charges, and build strength enough to stop beasts mid-charge. Their drills are not about speed—but about impact. Deliberate action. Imposing consequence.

Many rise to lead shieldwalls. Others serve as lone defenders of critical choke points, standing as unmoving guardians for days. To be a Sentinel is to trust that reaction will win over aggression. That patience, not fury, controls the fight.

Doctrine of the Unmoved Field

Where you stand is yours. You punish those who leave your reach, prevent others from moving at all, and make opportunity attacks as often as others breathe. With each step your foe dares take, they feed your wrath. Enemies will learn: if they move, they bleed. If they fight, they fall. If they flee—you are already behind them.