Kyle looked around at the tavern he was sitting in called The Black Thorn. He drank a large cup of ale and revealed the big message board on the wall. That called for the the death's of gang bosses and nobles. Along with the way they where to meet there end. The guild got a cut of the commission when the contract was collected. Kyle smiled at his bartender and said " Seems so long ago that i was just a wet nose pup, taking jobs from that board. " Kyle smiled and it was not a pretty thing he knew. Know one knew he was the head the only few that knew where the bartender and some of the higher members of the guild. After all no one in the Warren would take his guild seriously. So he made a few token appearances wearing a steel mask. And just to keep people guessing he also used his Bartender as his look a like.
He smiled as he heard the door man give the challenge "thieves prosper" Than the answer "the rich remember" Kyle knew it was one of the many save guards he had in his bar., and that if someone failed to answer properly they would be refused. And the door man was armed with a hand cross bow. 

The man walked in was called Shivers he was one of the guilds best poisoners. He wondered up to the bar and smiled at Kyle it and said in a horse voice " I'll have what he is havin" 
Kyle smiled at a old friend of his "so you looking for some work ? " He asked with a grin as he sild a flyer over to him of a job. Slivers put it in a belt pouch and downed a good part of his drink. than smiled at Kyle toasting him with a cup. 
Kyle stood a litte more wobbly than he ment to. He was performing his drunkeness. The ale he was drinking only had little to no alcohol in it.