300 spartans what is your profession

WHY do you get up in the morning? HOW are you going to fulfill your divine design and your purpose? Strategic Clarity Coaching for Life and Career. Stop the merry go round applying for job after job online, using a broad and wide approach.

This is merely mimicking what your competition is doing! As a result, doing this guarantees you will remain stuck in continual search mode for longer than necessary. But did men have any other jobs in Sparta? Were there physicians or anything like that? Nope, Olivemore. Spartan society was divided into three classes: Spartiate, Perioeci, and Helots. The Spartiate, as can deduced by the name, were the warrior or top class. Only they were citizens of Sparta.

Next came the free, but non-citizen class called Perioeci. They were the artisans and business owners of Spartans society. Last came the Helots, the slave class that provided the labor needed to keep Sparta functioning. Reblogged this on An African Male. They are warriors, their profession is to kill and die. Xarous pronounced ha-roo is Greek for death. What is your profession?!

You are commenting using your WordPress. His shield was heavy. It threw him off balance. And his target is far away. Queen Gorgo : Freedom isn't free at all, that it comes with the highest of costs. The cost of blood. King Leonidas : [on being told the Persians are coming to parley] Captain, I leave you in charge.

Captain : But, sire King Leonidas : Relax, old friend. If they assassinate me, all of Sparta goes to war. Pray they're that stupid.

Pray we're that lucky. Captain : [stabs the Persian] None, sire. Persian : My arm! Stelios : It's not yours, anymore. Dilios : Immortals Xerxes : You Greeks take pride in your logic. I suggest you employ it. Consider the beautiful land you so vigorously defend. Picture it reduced to ash at my whim! Consider the fate of your women! Spartan King Leonidas : Clearly you don't know our women! I might as well have marched them up here, judging by what I've seen. Dilios : We did what we were trained to do, what we were bred to do, what we were born to do!

King Leonidas : You there, Ephialtes. May you live forever. King Leonidas : This is where we hold them! This is where we fight! This is where they die! Captain : Earn these shields, boys! Dilios : It's been more than thirty years since the wolf and the winter cold. And now, as then, it is not fear that grips him, only restlessness.

A heightened sense of things. The seaborn breeze, coolly, kissing the sweat at his chest and neck. Gulls cawing, complaining, even as they feast on the thousands of floating dead. The steady breathing of the at his back, ready to die for him without a moment's pause. Everyone of them ready, to die. Dilios : The captain's cries of pain at the loss of his son are more frightening to the enemy than the deepest battle drums.

It takes three men to restrain him and bring him back to our own. And a man who fancies himself a god feels a very human chill crawl up his spine. Statesman : My good king! My good king! The oracle has spoken. Second Statesman : The Ephors have spoken. There must be no march! Theron : It is the law, my lord. The Spartan army must not go to war. King Leonidas : Nor shall it.

I've issued no such orders. I'm here, just taking a stroll, stretching my legs. These, uh, men are my personal bodyguard. Spartan King Leonidas : Give them nothing! But take from them everything! Ephialtes : There is nothing to forgive, brave King.

I know what I look like King Leonidas : [quietly] You wear the crimson of a Spartan. Ephialtes : My mother's love led my parents to flee Sparta King Leonidas : Your shield and armor? Ephialtes : My father's, sir! King Leonidas : [Ephialtes shows King Leonidas his thrust; it's good and the King is surprisingly impressed] A fine thrust. King Leonidas : Raise your shield.

Ephialtes : Sire? King Leonidas : Raise your shield as high as you can. We fight as a single, impenetrable unit. That is the source of our strength. Each Spartan protects the man to his left from thigh to neck with his shield. From thigh to neck, Ephialtes. Ephialtes : [shocked] But, I-! King Leonidas : If you want to help in a Spartan victory, clear the battlefield of the dead, tend the wounded, bring them water. But as for the fight itself, I cannot use you.

Dilios : Hundreds leave, a handful stay. Only one looks back. Spartan King Leonidas : Unless I miss my guess, we're in for one wild night. Messenger : All that God-King Xerxes requires is this: a simple offering of earth and water.

A token of Sparta's submission to the will of Xerxes. King Leonidas : Submission? Well that's a bit of a problem. See, rumor has it the Athenians have already turned you down, and if those philosophers and, uh, boy-lovers have found that kind of nerve, then Theron : We must be diplomatic. King Leonidas : [ignoring Theron] Watch short videos about whatisyourprofession on TikTok.

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