Swain

Swain, though a mighty leader of men, was no match for the ancient demon slumbering beneath Noxus. As dark energies flowed through his once-human body, the new Grand General gave his first decree: “Kneel before me, or die.”

Tyrant Swain

They could have sent an army—twelve helicarriers boasting hypercoil cannons, pulse-jumping shocktroopers, and mechs to carve through the ice. But instead, a lone, grizzled veteran striding across the tundra. Some things are better left to the Grand General.

Northern Front Swain

Welcome to Bilgewater, where fortunes're made at the end of a gun. Anything y'might need can be found at the slaughter docks, whether that be some hired hands, sea monster stew, or the captain who will send you to your watery grave.

Bilgewater: Burning Tides

Glimpses of selves in other lives. Clashes of fate in another era. Runeterra is a world rich in possibility as its legends find new destinations and destinies.

Ages of Runeterra

What is a ruthless dictator to do, when he tires of the burdens of empire? It's a pirate's life for Swain, m'hearties! Plying the seas outside Bilgewater, his flagship, the Beatrice prowls—searching for storm wracked and serpent-choked vessels, each carrying the promise of plunder and souls.

Bilgewater Swain