" Anchor up, we are sailing boys!"
The one eyed captain roared, looking down at his men with a grin. This is a land of outlaw, chaos and chance. Every man's children would go here, dreaming the riches and treasures when they leave their homes, but is it really land of fortune?
The answer lied in the perspectives of the men that visited this land beyond any reach of Gods and kings. There were no heroes here, only people who are willing to sell their souls for their benefits that is why this land is called dead man's land.
The islands of the outlaws were right in middle of the trading route of South, West and East, connecting three largest continents in this world. Therefore countless merchants and businessmen were gathered here like flies flocking around a dump that was freshly out.
The smell of money was worth enough to convert risk to profit that would forever change their pitiful lives. So, the question is who would try to get rich in an easy way?
The pirates were the right answer for it. The alliance of pirates and mercenaries shook their hands, forming the greatest alliance in the 5 oceans, attracting a great number of attention to this land.
Of course, there were brave ones who dared to challenge their authority like invading or looting their territory, but no ants left their land after touching their pie. Hence, even the mighty Roxan or Empire dared to approach or invade this pieces of land to strengthen their forces because they knew they would pay hefty price for their arrogance.
Besides, the alliance, there was one unique point in this deep waters. Countless races were able to live here thanks to the law of jungle and the law of the alliance.
Strong and smart were feared here, thus quite high number of experts chose to live here, hoping to gain more wealth and power through their advantages.