Exodus Raiders / ER0

  • Syndicate
  • Regular
  • Exclusive
  • Piracy
    Piracy
  • Freelancing
    Freelancing

Welcome to Exodus Raiders

Forged in the shadows, Exodus Raiders is a ruthless force operating beyond the reach of law and order. We specialize in high-risk piracy and elite mercenary contracts, striking with precision and vanishing without a trace.

Join us. Rule the void.



History

In the wake of collapsing allegiances and a fractured UEE, a rogue faction of former military operatives, smugglers, and outlaws sought freedom beyond the reach of law and order. From this chaos, Exodus Raiders was born — not as a rebellion, but as a calculated escape. An exodus from failed systems, failed governments, and failed promises.

The founding members, veterans of black ops missions and criminal underworld dealings, united under a single principle: survival through strength, profit through precision. They carved out their legacy in the shadows of the fringe systems, where UEE patrols rarely tread and chaos reigns.

Operating from a series of hidden outposts and retrofitted warships, Exodus Raiders quickly built a reputation as ruthless professionals. Pirates to the lawful. Mercenaries to the highest bidder. Ghosts to their enemies. Whether intercepting high-value cargo convoys in the Pyro system or executing surgical strikes deep in UEE-threatened space, their operations became legendary — whispered in fear, respected in silence.

As their ranks grew, so did their reach. Recruits came not just for credits, but for purpose — a place where skill meant survival, and loyalty was earned in blood and fire. Bound by a code forged in war and betrayal, the Raiders became more than an outfit. They became a brotherhood of the exiled. Lords of the void. Masters of the hunt.

Today, Exodus Raiders remain a force unbound by law or empire. They serve no throne. They fight for no flag. They exist for the mission, the profit, and the legacy of the shadows they command.

Manifesto

We are the Exodus Raiders — ghosts of the void, born not of allegiance, but of necessity. When the system failed us, we forged our own path. We answer to no flag, no government, no law but our own.

We strike from the shadows, take what we need, and vanish before the echoes fade. Our code is simple: loyalty to the crew, profit over politics, and strength through unity. In a galaxy ruled by the corrupt and the complacent, we are the reckoning.

Mercenaries. Pirates. Survivors. We don’t beg for a place in this universe — we carve one with fire, steel, and resolve. If you seek freedom, fortune, and fearlessness, there’s a seat for you on our deck.

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