Our Clique turn into a troupe of thieves over time but that's fine I guess we were already thieves anyway. We can be quite Chaotic at times but that's mostly when we're planning some big plot for our next heist. If it goes well you'll see lot of cavorting and people random sleep on floor from exhaustion. We may be quite the cunning bunch but paranoia is an everyday occurrence so breakdowns are not uncommon. So keep this in mind adrenaline, agileness, an alibi, aloofness, and your ability to be aplomb are the five things that will have your back when no one else does. We wouldn't and can't always have your back. Your goal is to to be avail at all times, any show of weakness could very well be the end of you. Always be askance and attentive while keep an assent expression the while. If there is something that bemuses you on a mission do one of three things; eliminate it, bluff your way out, or cause a commotion and flee in the panic. And above all else never muddle in another thieves business or sabotage their work depending on who it is you may lose a limb or your life. This industry is no paradise for the naive or malleable. Addle situations are when theft is easiest, so stick those for awhile. Those who are deft and very cognitive are favorable for the missions that life threatening.

Outside of the old dilapidated mansion you must become ,a blank slate, a entirely different person; your gender, personality, style are not your own they are a blur. A routine in the outside world would only serve to leave a breadcrumb trail back us so we don't need or want one. There is only two reason we would make one: to create a new personality or for a mission. It's not that we're not gregarious people, but having to constantly lie to friends and family is rather grueling. It's cruel to both parties it's best we don't see them, it's like being on a mission you always have to keep up your mask, fake emotions when necessary. . . . it eventually breaks your heart.

We do jobs in which you are defined by your stamina, suppleness and ability to be stealthy. Age, gender, height, weight, race none of that matters all that matter is our band of misfits and the job. We are more than just thieves; we are gestalt, we are obscure, we are genius, we are outlandish, we are swagger, we are noble, we are gusto, we are perplex, we are persistent. And above all else we are people; crippled, broken on the inside, or abandoned, people all the same.