For whatever your personal reasons may be, you are evil. This world however tries to purge that evil so you were shunned by friends and family. With only one place where you could turn for work and maybe a place to live out your sick fantasies you've come to the Order of the Cursed Omen. The Order is the only crime syndicate that has not been wiped out by the church of Bahumutt. As you enter the Order, located in the under-city of Lightsfall, please describe your character and any little quirks about them that are easily noticeable.

As Yuno walks the streets of the under-city, she carries herself like a poor commoner girl who had to carry arms for her own protection as she hunts for some work she could do to get some food for herself. The Bastard Sword she carries for protection is a  bit too heavy for her and so she has to hold it with both hands. Really she doesn't look like she knows how to use the sword she carries. Her skin is fair and her features are soft and feminine. It doesn't look like she's seen much fighting. Her attire is wholly unremarkable. She has on a simple brown dress with a long skirt and a worn white apron. Her long brown hair is tied in a braid. Her nervous deep blue eyes look around cautiously as she walks. Really she just looks like what a normal, somewhat generic, young girl from town might look like. However the very perceptive will notice something that doesn't quite fit with the rest of her outfit; long hard leather boots that is built for protection and combat.

When she finally enters the Order and the doors close behind her though, the timidness seems to instantly disintegrate and be replaced by a wicked grin. Her posture straightens to one that is much more confident and the sheathed sword she carried moves effortlessly in one hand while she fixes it to her belt. Yuno says loudly, her voice has a harsh and nasally edge to it. While it is still very feminine there is no hint of grace in it. She says, "I was told I can find Murder Buddies here. 'Cause I love to kill shit and eat cake. And I'm all out of shit... and also cake..."

A tall golaith man greets you at the door ‘‘Welcome to the Order brother, have you eaten recently?’’

‘‘Come on in and have a seat at the bar, Bella will set you up with a drink and a good meal.’’ the man smiles at you and leads you inside. The bar is filled with all manner of people sharing meals and stories. The atmosphere feels oddly happy considering the reputation this place holds. You sit down at the bar and a tall fire genasi greets you ‘‘Hello dear, what would you like?’’

Walking along the streets of the under-city headed to the Order, is a man in his late twenties. To unsuspecting folks he appears to be nothing more than a poor commoner who used a staff to walk with. The staff he uses has what looks to be a bat roughly carved into it. He doesn't really come off as threatening but the few visible scars that he has would suggest that he's been in his fair share of fights over the years. His skin is tan and although the only currently visible scars are on his arms and back of his hands he also has quite a few nasty ones on his back and chest as well. He is wearing a loose fitting brown shirt, baggy black breeches, a ratty looking green scarf and boots that have definitely seen better days. He has shoulder length black hair that is currently framing his face and he also has the beginnings of a beard growing. His greyish blue eyes glanced around curiously as he took in his surroundings and subtlety checked to make sure nobody had been following him.

Once he reached the entrance to the Order he took a breath and lowered his scarf before using his staff to knock on the door. He hesitated slightly before knocking again just in case the first one hadn't been hard enough. Before the door was opened he straightened up and scratched the back of his neck slightly. When the door is opened he tucks his hair behind his ears and takes a step forwards. "Name's Rowan. I've been ran out of my fair share of cities and towns in the past and I'm wanted in at least one of them, got a little too cocky on a job when I was younger and things went south rather quickly. But the higher the reward the higher the risk, as they say." He spoke with a voice as smooth as silk and after he was finished speaking he gave the person at the door a very faint smile. Then Rowan quietly enters and studies the others there with a somewhat curious expression.

‘’Welcome to the Order brother, you are the second newcomer today. Bella, the genasi over at the bar will set you up with a meal.’’ He points over at the bar. ‘‘That green elf over their is also new.’’

Yuno is a bit annoyed that she got promptly ignored and the fact that she was there wasn't even acknowledged. Regardless, she decides to head to the bar that the goliath pointed out to the other newcomers. Maybe she could find "Murder Buddies" There.

(i am so sorry i somehow did not see your message that is so on me) 

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As you approach the bar you see the other two newcomers along with an older looking man who carries a sword as long as he is tall ‘‘You seem a little young to be talkin’ bout murder’’ he gives you a wide grin. ‘‘I’m just messin’ with ya, names Riven. Best murderer round. Not very good at making cake though’’ 

Yuno looks up at the older man. "Are you a fellow connoisseur of the fine art of murdering people and painting the walls red too? I'm Yuno, Blacksmith's daughter. I'm a friendly neighborhood serial killer. I think I've killed like 2 people including one town guard. Anyway, I was told that I'd get to murder people if I came to the order here. Also I'd be able to find Murder Buddies who might be interested in joining the fun. So... do I gotta talk to someone or just wait around here for the initiation or whatever it is the Order does to introduce newcomers to start?" 

Riven laughs a little at your statement ‘‘First thing I suggest is you make friends with the other newcomers, the boss should be here at some point tonight, he’ll give you rooms and your first job. And if you come back you’ll get paid.’’ Riven sips a very strong smelling drink ‘‘And if you ever need a sparing partner I’ll teach you a few tricks’’ he winks at you and walks off to his room. (Everyone can spend downtime, when downtime is had, training with riven. One long session will get you one battle master technique of your choosing.)

 Yuno then spins around slowly on the spot to scan all the other newcomers. She seems a bit disappointed that none of the others seem like the fighty-kill-things type. Still, murder buddies are murder buddies. Even if they murder with magic or with stealthy and precise killing blows. 

Yuno would like to spar with Riven but she figures she should wait for the boss first. After all, she wouldn't want to miss out on their first job. Also it's cake time. She slides over to the bar and says, "Can I get some cake please?"

‘‘What kind of cake would like darling? We have chocolate lava cake, carrot cake, or velvet cake.’’ She shows you a slice of each.

Yuno looks over all the cake and says, "Give me the chocolate one." She then looks around to see what the other newcomers are up to while she munches on some cake.

"Well now, what do we have here?" All of sudden, a large, hulking knight stands before the opened gates of the order. Behind his plated back is a large, silver greatsword and his entire appearance is concealed by his darkened armour alone. "I was told to head to some Cursed Omen order beneath the streets where a greater evil lays before me. This is the place am I ri-" His low-pitched introduction is then interrupted as he then looks to Yuno munching on cake. He then mistakes this place for a cake shop (yeah he's not smart). "Forget what I said. My apologies. I will take my leave." He turns his back and starts walking off slowly...

‘‘No, no your in the right place, brother’’ says a golith man sitting on a stool by the door sharping a dagger. ‘‘Fourth newcomer today, what is it national commit crime day? The other newcomers are over at the bar, make friends, boss will be here soon to properly hire you all.’’

Zelgius turns around suddenly. "Oh what? Really? This is the place? I got the wrong impression that this was a cake shop. Pardon me then." He enters and joins the other villains waiting to wreak havoc on the people that have shunned them. You can't see his expression under his helmet but his deep voice shows that he is feeling some satisfaction. "So... This is it huh? The haven for individuals thirsting for revenge. For a place in this broken world that longs to repair itself." He hold his greatsword with one hand before sheathing it onto his back again before wandering around the place to familiarize himself to it. ”My own world was also filled with suffering, but I've been told that I had a guiding light. I vowed my life and honor to that light, if it still remains.” he mutters to himself, thinking this organisation would be exactly like how he pictured it.

‘‘Oh boy, we got a monologuer’’ says a small voice off to your left. 

Zelgius heard the voice and looks towards him. He pays no attention to him however and then walks off with his armoured boots pounding the ground beneath him. Well at least someone appreciates my thoughts... He thinks.