The Endless Mountains parted the continent in two halves. Few could traverse it. The winding paths, natural mishaps, and deadly inhabitants tested the bravest and the strongest.
But somewhere in the mountains existed a city built by humans. They carved the massive rocks and shaped them into buildings, walls, streets, and whatnot.
Its location and sturdiness made the city almost impenetrable. This city didn't have many natives. Most came from all over the world. But not just anyone could gain entry. Only those chosen were allowed in. Chosen to be part of the Warlords.
Unlike the other factions, the requirement to join the warlords was pretty easy. A candidate needed to love battle, be crazy, and reach the city alive. Oh, and they needed to fight their way in. Even then, the members didn't wish to make things hard. So they stationed the shops selling ale and wine at the entrance.