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Ebil Mecha Pup Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:58 pm
The home of the Thieves Guild, a loosely organized group of pickpockets, heistmen, cat burglars and various other banditry, is a rather innocuous, if impressive looking construction. Soaring pillars adorn the front of the building, giving it a rather cathedral-like appearance, arches running from pillar to pillar, expanding from the ornate carvings along the topmost edges. The central arch is an imposing affair, yawning widely over anyone passing by, the space beyond it lit most poorly even in the brightest of the day.
Here, in these cold, roomy passages, lies the base, the leadership and foundation for everything that the Thieves Guild represents. At any time, there are hundreds, almost thousands of men and women wandering through the building, all of them eager or at least unopposed to the thought of battle, perhaps even simple, thuggish murder.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 1:09 am
It was busy at the guild, but when was it not? Pax enetered in great spirts, and quickly made his way to his little coner of the guild.
He passed by some well know faces who happened to be playing cards.
"Anything of intrest happening about town?" An older man asked.
"Nah, not unless you enjoy spending time at The Very Questionable Joint. Place might be getting closed down."
"Never heared of it before."And others nodded in agreement.
"Not much matter, just another piss hole. Is Derik around?"
"I think he is in the northwest wing. Why you ask?"
"Screw off, if you needed to know I'd tell you."
And with that Pax headed towards the Northwest wing.
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