Circulating In Unsavory Places...

[*Tomekk]

Darker chants have it that some bloods at the Fated are planning something big. Details are sketchy at best, but still gathering interest... Seems they're planning on a doing a grand bank heist like in the olden days, not in some dusty Clerk's Ward vault with a few coffers, but in Tradegate, home of the Merkhant Sect.

Should one follow this trail of rumors in either the Hive or Underisigil, they'd find themselves in a small, dank and nameless pub in the middle of the Underisigl sewers, populated by all sorts of low-lives and deaders. However, a small imp in the corner is quite visible next to the candlelight, and the fact that they had a small Taker badge clearly displayed gave little doubt about their purpose for being there.

//So, ladies and gentlemen. We're going to rob a bank, like they do in the movies. We can go either Ocean's Eleven and sneak in and out without them ever knowing we're there, or go the way of Heat and make sure people remember it.//

[*Xndar]

Surprisingly, perhaps, Gurugok the Hezrou masters the animal urge welling within him to snuff the life out of the pitiful little imp long enough to inform him that he is interested in assisting in this...rumored endeavor, and can be contacted at the Doomguard Armory.

As the hulking demon turns to leave, however, an invisible psionic force cudgels the imp upside the head, much to the obvious pleasure of the departing tanar'ri.

[*Krayt]

A man dressed in a rugged dark-greyened robe that probably once was black seated himself close to the group. His hood pulled over his head and obscuring his face. His left arm seemed missing as the sleeve dangled loosly at his side. The cloth covering his face hid a smirk as he watched the Hezrou maim the tiny creature. But he remained passive for now listening to the discourse.

[*Selebius]

((watching this thread as I'll be the one running this. To give a short summary what is planned:

Will be 2-3 events- first scouting/planning then the next event will be the heist itself.

And now I let you guys RP- the more you guys drive this fotward as players the better :) ))

[*Rainbow Prism]

A rumor going strong is a secret badly kept. And darks with lights shined upon them are usually bad things...

One note is sent to Ra'zeth, brought by one heavy-lidded drowsy human namer, a Prime, who still cannot get used to Cage. It's contents are following:

"Hey, chief. Remember when you told me about putting up a big shiny notice to get helpers? Careful with that suggestion. Hiring house servants is risky, with the legions of rowdy bubbers roaming nowadays. We don't want to get lazy bums to do bad work for us and get free tips, no?

Hugs and kisses,

Sill and Sall. Sally is not kissing or hugging, but sends regards."

[*MirielKanan]

A halfling cloaked in black wearing a mask steps out of the shadows. She looks at the group then shakes her head. She leans against a post, "We're doomed." Though her attitude seems negative she does stick around thinking there might be some profit to be had.

[*Selebius]

(( Alright guys, lets get this rolling. How is Saturday the 8th of November, 18:00 GMT for everybody? ))

[*Tomekk]

//Sounds solid.

[*MirielKanan]

//Sounds good.

[*Rainbow Prism]

\\Agreed.