We are go for late sunday/early monday morning. I'll be away Saturday and some of Sunday, so don't expect any responses then. I feel confident that we've got pretty much everything together, and if needbe, we can fill in some details on the fly.
When I start the OOC thread, we'll talk about posting guidelines more, but I'm expecting 1 quality post/two days. If we find that we want more rapid, thinner posts, then we can move to 1 post/roughly a day.
Stuff to do before then:
Kalanyr - You'll need a character, fully statted, full background, relationships to other characters, background points. There are four examples of good characters on the rogues gallery thread, so you should be able to get a feel. Don't worry though, we can edit at any time.
Jarval - You need to finish your item selection, flesh out your background a wee bit more, pick at the very least a name for your god or goddess (along with a holy symbol), and pick your background points.
Argent - Backgrounds, and post your character to the rogues gallery.
DE - You're actually all set.
Sixchan - I'm still poking and prodding along with your background. How about this?
You had been out of the stealing game for quite a while when a mage from the Red Party, a rarity by itself for your store, entered, and displayed the specifications for a ring he wanted crafted, that seemed obvious to you as a ring designed to accomodate magic. He also offered a ridiculous sum of money for the job: 100,000 gp. You didn't want to take the business, but the backers of the store ordered you to take the job. You completed the ring, but also inquired among some of your old contacts as to what a ring like this. A lot of people wouldn't talk to you at all, but one of your mages, a childhood (but older than you) friend named Lantanian, said it had something to do with trapping bodies, or souls, or something like that, in the ring. He also knew where the wizard was located, and gave you the house's address. You resolved to steal the completed ring back, before he could use it for any evil. That night, you cased the house, and were just about to enter in through the servants door when a squad of Enforcers (the elite city guard) appeared, and said that you were under arrest. You moved to run, but they were ready: a lightning bolt arced towards you, you felt a sensation of heat and light and intense pain, and the world slipped away.
You woke up, disoriented, but still alive, in a room, with no windows, no doors, and just a bed, and a chair, with a youngish man sitting in there. He said he was from the Daily Float, and had an offer: an interview with the Floating Cat, and an internship with the paper, or a trip to the city jail.
Nobody's ever been able to answer how you got there, or what happened on that night, and you've never been able to find your friend, or that mage, again.
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(You might want to raise your hunting to 3, or keep it at 2, your choice, depending on how much you like this thread.).