Khy'eras

When the crafter started showing all the signs of a creator possessed, Artemis knew he'd chosen correctly. Most people who made things from thin air tended to have similar monologues when approached with an opportunity. It meant they weren't paying any attention at all to silly details like their ow...

Artemis held back a small wince when Cassian lurched forward and took a firmer than necessary grip. When the other thief tried to release his hand, Artemis yanked his arm and stepped inward. Grasping Cassian's shoulder, he gripped the thief's forearm in the greeting of warriors. The distinct clink o...

Artemis kept his expression neutral as he watched the woman inspect the piece. He reevaluated her several times as she touched the fabric and then burned a small thread. She moved with the precision of a practiced clothworker. She also seemed to know tricks regarding the composition of a material. T...

He watched the bird's panicked flight with interest. It wasn't like he could leap to the air and follow if they decided to fly off. When the bird became a man again, he nodded to himself and prepared to talk, laughing silently as the other thief remember his prize and hid it away. Then the man insul...

Artemis could only describe Verdant Row as unsettling. He preferred to work with a sense of normality in his daily endeavors. The fact that the city was crawling with restless spirits was certainly odd, but it didn't hold a candle to the sense of unease he got from knowing there were magic-wielding ...

When the woman got up close, Artemis adjusted his expectations. The slight hollow in her cheeks pointed to a life where she occasionally went without a meal. She was still certainly cute, though she had stronger features than most noble folks sought. When she reacted to the swain's suggestion of pri...

Artemis limped slowly along the alleyway rooftops of the southern district. His chest felt like lead, and his lungs burned with every sharp gasp of breath. He'd taken a solid beating from the thugs before he slipped over a stone wall and lost them in the crowd. The musclebound lunks hadn't been plea...

It'sa me, Artemis! The general plan is to form a loose collection of folks willing to commit crimes, with the intent of gaining wealth sufficient to establish themselves. Once we've got the initial folks for the gang I want to have a massive oceans 11 style intro thread where we see each person show...