Cold, wet and massive.
The endless sea.
Bilgewater is our home, as it is the only place where we can live somewhat savely.
Being hunted down by everyone in Valoran...
Noxus, The Order of the Shadows and many assasins or headhunters want to see every single one of us dead.
A life which you'd probably call mad, that's the life you choose if you decide to join the crew of The Saltwater Scourge.
Gangplank's Crew.
My name is Suoh, I'm Gangplanks right hand and navigator.
The people in our crew are the only ones to trust, since they have to deal with the same fate as me and the Captain.
We've just arrived from our last excursion where we captured one of Noxians biggest warships, The Leviathan. It's been used to destroy hundreds of ships with it's large amount of canons firing a hail of canonballs onto the enemy's ships.
"Noxian's admiral probably wants to see us all dead, Captain" states one of the crew members.
"Well" says the Captain as he stands up and looks up to the crowd which gathered infron of him, "Who wouldn't like to see us all dead, we are the most hated and dangerous crew in Bilgewater after all, maybe even in the whole world!!!" he begins to laugh and smiles at the crew, chugging down the precious ionian mead out of his mug.
"THE HARBOR IS IN SIGHT CAPTAIN!" one can hear one of the lookouts shouting from the deck of the ship.
Slamming down his wooden mug onto the table Gankgplank reaches out his hand to the left of him, grabbing the hat that's feared all across Runeterra. A wide, foul grin spreads all across his face.
"Prepare the goods, it's time to get rich again!"
