What little semblance of law there had been was gone in an instant, with countless innocent civilians caught between the warring crews. With Gangplank gone, the other rival captains quickly descended into fighting amongst themselves for control of the city. It was everything Sarah could have hoped for, exactly as she’d planned. Best of all, everyone in Bilgewater saw him fall. Plots within plots saw his ship, the Dead Pool, blown to flaming wreckage in the harbor, and the tyrannical reaver king overthrown. Miss Fortune risked everything to make her move against Gangplank.

Only his abject humiliation, and the burning to ash of all he had stolen, would satisfy the girl who had died on the floor of her mother’s workshop.Īnd so, little by little, she began to surround herself with a small but loyal cadre of allies that would eventually help her lay her demons to rest. In spite of all this, Gangplank was far too powerful to confront openly, with the fierce Jagged Hooks crew always at his side-but Miss Fortune knew just killing him would never be enough. She tracked the insane Doxy-Ripper to his lair in the belly of a half-dismembered leviathan down on the slaughter docks, and shot him in the back as he fled. She took the Syren from a captain who learned the hard way what it meant to slip a hand where it wasn’t wanted. She drowned the leader of the Silk-Knife Corsairs in a barrel of her own stolen rum. In the years that followed, tales of Miss Fortune’s exploits spread far and wide, each more fanciful than the last. What was one more bounty hunter on the streets of his city? She quickly earned a reputation in the taverns and gambling dens, becoming known only as “Miss Fortune”. Within a week, every one of them was settled, and those with the misfortune to be hunted by Sarah were either dead or in chains. Sarah dragged his corpse to the bounty board officials, before tearing off a dozen more warrants and heading off into the city. Taking a ship to Bilgewater Bay, she killed her first man within minutes of setting foot on the crooked timbers of the quayside-a drunken pirate with a gallon of Myron’s Dark in his belly, and a price on his head. When Sarah faced him again, she would be ready. She rebuilt her mother’s pistols, and learned all she could of the masked murderer who had since declared himself the new reaver king of Bilgewater, and forced even the most influential ship captains to honor his claim. In time, her body healed, but waking nightmares and night terrors would torment her for many years to come.Įven so, she endured. Her wounds were grave, but she managed to crawl from the burning ruins with the remains of the two pistols clutched to her chest. Then, out of nothing but spite, he set the workshop ablaze and smashed both pistols on the cobblestones, to wipe the Fortune legacy from the face of Runeterra completely. Enraged, he seized the pistols and gunned her down with her own creations before turning them on her husband, and young Sarah too. She could see the brutish thug that Gangplank had become. He was there to take the guns by force.Ībigale had crafted two masterpieces, twin hand cannons of exquisite workmanship and pinpoint lethality-indeed, she declared, too fine for the likes of him. With no intention of paying for the work, he had masked his face with a grimy scarf. A reluctant deal was struck, and a year later to the day, Gangplank returned. Cocksure and certain of his power, he demanded a pair of Fortune pistols the like of which no other man could hope to possess.

One such individual was an up-and-coming Bilgewater reaver, known to his crew as Gangplank. Her mother’s skill in crafting firearms was legendary, and her bespoke handguns were to be found in the collections of many a wealthy merchant captain.īut oft-times, they were coveted by those with more meager means, and darker hearts. Like most who rise to notoriety in the twisting, salt-crusted labyrinth of Bilgewater, Sarah Fortune has no shortage of blood on her hands…īeloved daughter of the renowned gun-dame Abigale Fortune, Sarah spent much of her happy childhood in the forge of their island settlement just off the coast-learning to file wheel locks, set trigger pulls, and even cast batches of custom pistol shot. Those who underestimate her will face a beguiling and unpredictable opponent… and, likely, a bullet or two in their guts. As a child, she witnessed the reaver king Gangplank murder her family-an act she brutally avenged years later, blowing up his flagship while he was still aboard. A Bilgewater captain famed for her looks but feared for her ruthlessness, Sarah Fortune paints a stark figure among the hardened criminals of the port city.

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