I am in the Outlaws. The sword I use in most of my fights is one I found on the ground.  It is quite powerful, and it's owner begged and begged for its return, nearly in tears explaining how she accidently dropped it and how she needed it back.  Though I felt I wasn't *quite* stealing, she proclaimed that I was, and she was completely unreceptive to my attempts to console her...halfhearted though they were.  She even tried to challenge me, but I had no time for a sensless and pointless fight.  There was nothing to gain from it, even though I sensed I was much stronger than she.

I suppose that good and evil are subjective.  I feel I am not evil, otherwise I would have killed her for spite.  However, I am far from good and righteous... because had I killed her, I would have had no remorse.  In fact, I would likely have laughed.   

As far as the Outlaws are concerned, we go with what we percieve holds the greatest gain for us.  Good and evil are irrelevant.