Crimson Corsairs

The frontier belongs to those who take it.

Role Raiders

The Crimson Corsairs were never beaten out of the Expanse — they were made unprofitable, and that was enough. Once the Protectorate sealed both doors, the only route left was down: into the deep dark, where lawful presence can't follow and the richest voidglass waits. Dralvok-led but open to anyone who agrees taking beats holding, they strike fast and vanish before the Protectorate answers. Past every patrol line, they built one institution anyway: the Last Lantern, a court that levies its own tribute.