The Journal of Silvr (Entry 4)

It's been three days since the last job, and the wanted posters have been popping up in more and more places. They're starting to make me think maybe this one won't just blow over... I did some digging at a terminal no one was using at the time and I traced the source of the warrant back to someone in the Middle Level, but it looks like it was just a relay from someone above him, but by the time I got that far, someone noticed me, so I had to split.

I got word from Vashuk that while I was bunkered down in my apartment, the boss wanted us to meet up for intel on the next job. They went on without me, and after the meeting everyone, minus Vayne... I don't know where exactly he disappeared to... met up at my place to let me know what the job was.

The Journal of Silvr (Entry 3)

There was actually something I neglected to mention in my last entry. While I was still at the loading docks one of the workers who was busy loading and unloading things had stumbled upon a small unaccounted for box that was throwing some pretty wild readings on a magical trap detector they were using. After calling me over to investigate, we opened the box, and discovered more Force shards. After a few minutes of him calling people over to look at them, he turned to me and asked me if I knew what they were. I told him I didn't, but that I was very intrigued by tiny stones that could trigger a trap detector like that, and asked what would become of them.

The Journal of Silvr (Entry 2)

That was a strange mission. It started off well enough, I suppose, but then the gang showed up and almost ruined it... The rat bastards. But I'm getting ahead of myself again.

We met up at one of the usual meeting places, I won't say which, or when, just in case this datapad ever falls into the wrong hands. But we did, and our fearless leader came in and offered us a particularly lucrative... job opportunity.

The Journal of Silvr (Entry 1)

I call myself Silvr, it isn't my birth name, I can't even remember what it was, it's been so long since anyone ever used it. Silvr is actually short for Quiksilvr, my alias in the Underground. The Underground is a group fighting for the rights of the so-called "Lesser-races." We fight against who we call the Uppers, mostly Dwarves and Gnomes who formed a ruling class that has done everything in it's power to make all of our lives in the Lower Levels a living nightmare. But that is just the most recent chapter in my story. Let me start over from the beginning...