So you got jostled out of a tavern and were carried off to his majesty's royal army.. It does not make you a soldier! There is still hope though. Included are guides on recruitment and how to gain ultimate gentleman status. For green boys that can't read, better find an officer willing to read it to you! Important: Read before getting started
"The Haughty Hooter" reads the sign hanging above the tavern's front door. "Recruitment Station" reads the sign nailed to the filthy table the recruitment officers of His Majesty's army sit behind. Throngs of men line up to sign the enlistment papers, Scotland's bravest or Scotland's most intoxicated... Template: Fill out your application
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