Base Class: Fighter
Historically the cult of Minoa was a widespread phenomenon stretching out from the height of the ancient Hellenic Empire. Together with The Spartans, they were fearsome enemies. The only difference was that the Minoan cult had better diplomacy and did not care much for territorial disputes.
The cult was obsessed with adopting the Minotaur culture, believing that humans once were Minotaurs but due to their selfish ways being banished from the labyrinths and losing their immense strength and fighting prowess. Extremists going as far as magically fusing horns to their heads and conducting blood rites within Labyrinths to attain Minotaurhood, it's unclear wether anyone ever succeeded.
For most sparring with Minotaurs was the main virtue. Meditating on memorizing skills to attain perfect sense of localization. Imitating a primitive Labyrinthine Recall.
In return keeping the Minotaurs satisfied, deifying them, making their every whim a virtue..
In the modern day, Minoan Conservatism at it's core does not do itself any favours in terms of organization. With barely a handful practitioners left and it being considered herecy within The Empire. Most of the current phalanxes being recluse human outcasts, residing deep in catacombs, practicing ancient blood rituals, meditating on the virtues of Minotaurism. Comparing their hiding places to the great Minoan Labyrinths.
A few are in earnest close to the height of what could be considered Minoan culture. Mostly because they embody the virtues of the Minotaur without dwelling on old scripture, most not even knowing of it.
Minoan Culture
Embodies Strength, Wisdom and Fighting prowess
Minoan Devotion
Your increasing affinity with Minoan culture cause you to start gaining Minotaur-like traits.
Call of the Horned King
You become one with nature, walking the path of ancient ones before you. Strangely, you feel something far beyond this world pulling you.
Recurring dreams of running through open fields of high grass. A voice whispering to follow, to find the labyrinth entrance.
You have recurring dreams of the king atop a great, spiraling mountain. With golden horns reflecting the stars, drowning cities with spouts of pure water.
You may now mount Giant Badgers, Giant Boars and Salamanders