Tank
— VanguardEx-security, ex-dockworkers, ex-nobody special — until they welded on the plating. Vanguards go through the door first, because someone has to, and the Sentinel Corps' turrets only have so many bullets.
Healer
— MedicEvery Medic learned medicine somewhere the Combine didn't approve of. Black-market nanotech, stolen field kits, and the kind of calm that keeps a squad breathing when the Crown shoots back.
DPS
— StrikerNo plating, no miracles — just the fastest way to make the Combine's numbers go down. Strikers close distance, spend cooldowns, and don't apologize for the noise.
Mage
— Concept stageMeridian runs on code, and code can be rewritten by whoever's holding the line when the patch goes out. The idea: hack drones mid-flight, turn turrets around, make corporate infrastructure fight for the other side. No ability kit exists yet.
Chef
— ProvisionerEveryone eats Combine Ration paste until a Provisioner sets up a real stove. Ten plates to everyone else's one — and a fed guild fights a lot harder than a hungry one.
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