I believe there is almost no roleplayer out there that hasn't felt curious about that mysterious temple the NPCs in the sewers talk about. Some wonder why they're crazy, or ridiculously calm and uncaring, or treat you like a madman when you mention it. The truth is, however, that the temple is reachable for players - there is evidence (even if OOC only - admitting to being a Black Flame is a death sentence in itself, be it thanks to the own members, or via pterosaur flight to the Crystal) that this temple does exist, and that their members are active and mingling among the general public, some of them you'd never expect, even.
You know who you are.
Frustration hit me, however, and for a good reason. While I'm not admitting to playing a Black Flame character -and for the reasons listed I wouldn't, and you'll see why- I agree they're the baddies with the least help and representation. "Oh but Mishka, the Outlaws have a special guildhouse hidden somewhere!" Well, let me remind you: not all Outlaws are Black Flame, and not all Black Flame are Outlaws, and this is just an example. Let me be clearer: when you become a Black Flame, there is no handholding. No support, no visible lead, no nothing, whatsoever. Nada, niente, nyet, zero, nil.
There is no lore other than "bf is ebul," there is no visible lead, no joining a guild, not even a GM telling someone "do this, idc how just don't get caught alive." It is a great, or rather a huge opportunity to give people a constant source of conflict, something they don't know when and how will strike, distrusting everyone and their mother.
Just saying this out here in case someone wants to think about how to fix it.