The Guild of Thieves has been running strong for over 4 years! We are a semi-roleplay oriented tribe that centers around ruling Transformice from the shadows! We have recently rebranded and are looking for new members interested in a deeply cared for, lore-based tribe. Even if you wish to ignore roleplay elements and simply chat with your fellow members, we have a place for you here too! As of now, there are no requirements to join. Simply be an active member of the Guild and have fun! Message riuus #6211 about any questions or concerns.
Rules: 1) Be respectful and kind to others! 2) Be an active player! (at least once a week) 3) No trolling, name calling, etc.
Each player gets three strikes: 1) Upon first offense, you will receive a warning. 2) Upon second offense, your rank will be demoted. 3) Upon third offense, you will be kicked from the tribe.
New to the Guild? Start here!
As the rain thunders down mercilessly outside, you drag your soaked traveling cloak through the scarcely-lit streets of a sleeping town. What was meant to be a day's journey took much longer than expected, and you now wander the streets in search of shelter. Whether you intended to end up here or not, your next few steps lead you to the front of a pub, nestled conveniently in an alleyway right off of the main street. Enticed by the warm light radiating from a curtained window, you chance a step inside.
What you expected to be a cramped room opens up into a comfortable two-story tavern. Several mice are scattered around the room: a pair plays cards up in the loft, a cloaked mouse exchanges a hefty bag at the bar, and a jovial mouse sits near a fireplace. The latter is the only to notice your entry and provides a polite nod to invite you over. You pad over and sink down into a plush armchair as he looks over his spectacles at you with his thin eyes.
"Another traveler, eh? That is not so uncommon around here..." He pauses to take a long draw from his pipe before continuing. "But unlike the others you look unsure of yourself. Well, let me be the first to welcome you to the Guild." He spreads his short, stubby arms and looks around the building with pride. "We're quite a secretive group indeed, keeping to the shadows and keeping care of our own. While you might see a portly old mouse sitting before you, that's exactly how I might trick you into letting down your guard." With a twinkle in his eye, he opens his paw to reveal a stolen trinket of yours before tossing it back to you.
"Impressive, eh? If you are so interested in learning how to do that," he notices your awed expression with a smile. "we do have a means of inducting new members... You see, there is a complex system of thieves that rules the inner workings of each city. Just because you haven't seen them doesn't mean they aren't in control of every shop, politician, and trader! And our reach is only growing stronger. If you so choose to join us, you may choose to keep to yourself or work alongside others — many great thieves have come from both strategies! But either way, I see a swift rise in the ranks from you in the future..."