Description: Plunder Builder catacombs!

Description: You have been hired to identify and assassinate a gang leader named Deadeye who has been menacing local merchants.

Description: It never ceases to amaze me what people are willing to do to gain the upper hand. I recently met a client who is willing to pay me a nice sum of gold for breaking into a bakery. Rafael's Bakery is known to be one of the best in the whole city of Bridgeport. He is known for his tasty bread and cakes, but what makes him famous is his delicious pastries, which are very popular dessert especially among the elite of the City. The recipe for the pastries is a well guarded secret. Many competitors have tried to make pastries of equal deliciousness, but in vain. Now some of the competitors are looking for shortcuts, and this is where I come in. The job is simple: break in the bakery, find Rafael's recipe book, steal it and get out. Slipping in through the back door is my best option for entry. I doubt Rafael is expecting to get robbed: the bakery is not well guarded. Only a single guard and a worker are in the building in addition to Rafael himself and his wife. Those who are going to sleep tonight must be in bed already, so it is time to get to work. I never go on a mission with an empty stomach, but this time I will definitely grab some dessert.

Description: Dear Simeon, How are you? We trust your mother is well? How fortunate that we could sell you the medicine she needs! We regret to inform you that your loan is due. Yes, we are aware that you’ve had difficulties in paying up and we have been most understanding towards you. However, our patience is not bottomless. It is time to pay. If you are not able to pay up in gold, we will allow you to pay us back in kind. The task should not be overwhelmingly difficult for a little sneak such as you. Lord Greyton isn’t presently doing what we want and because of that we need to have some leverage over him. He treasures rare books over everything else, so we want you to steal his most precious volumes, which he has hidden somewhere in his mansion. In addition, we must make it clear we are serious. Please deliver the attached note on his desk in his study, and this skull on his bed, preferrably next to his sleeping wife. Please be discreet. We want influence, not corpses. It is vital you do not hurt Greyton or his wife in any way! We will deduct any additional valuables you find from the mansion from your debt. You have two weeks, and then we will have this little service, or your kneecaps. Your choice. Greyton’s manor is located in the Old Quarter in Bridgeport. You should be able to get in through the back alley. A small lad like you can probably fit in through the coal chute. We await eagerly the due date of your loan, Simeon.

Description: Life has been hard for us after we ran away with my beloved Emily. From the distance, the City looked like it was full of opportunities, but now that we are here... I do not know. No work, no money, no food, the rent is overdue. Soon we will be living in the streets with the cutthroats. Poor Emily, please forgive me. This is not the life I promised you. Fortunately for us, Emily got a temporary job as a helper maid in Lord Mosfort's Manor. This will not solve our financial problems, but presents a much needed opportunity. Lord Mosfort is an eccentric noble, who has filled his home with valuables. Of particular interest is the fabled Golden Skull, which is on display in the main hall of Manor Mosfort. If we could run away and sell it, we would be well off for quite a while. We both know it is wrong: we are no thieves. But we are survivors. We must do this or we die in poverty. My original plan was so simple, I didn't think anything would go wrong. Emily could move in the Manor freely and was supposed to investigate if there are any security measures protecting the Skull. And then, when we would be ready, we would strike. But last night she didn't come home after work and I'm worried sick. I'm breaking into the manor tonight. The plan is to get Emily out, grab the Skull and as much loot as we can carry. Desperate times call for desperate action.