Three hundred years ago, things were very different.
Human civilization was fragmented into various nations, and so there were various opposing factions with their individual self-interests at play.
The only exception to this… was the Adventurer's Guild.
Adventurers were neutral parties amongst the scuffle among nations. They weren't involved in politics, and their simple lives were unaffected by the embers of conflict spreading amongst the other nations.
They were strong enough to make their own city—a haven free from the rigors of nationalism—and became the very embodiment of freedom.
"An Adventurer serves no one but himself."
This embodied the spirit of everyone who chose the path.
As long as you obeyed the basic rules of conduct necessary for living in a civilization, there was no restriction to what you could or couldn't do.
