Fear and mystery surround The Faceless. A small tribe of those indigenous to the Plains of Silence. No one knows whether they live here, or if it's just the direction they come from. A tribe of Merchants, their wares are high in value and vary in risk. One thing is for sure, no one, raider nor waster alike know what one looks like under the mask. Some say they truly do have no face, others say it's a way for the exiled to hide their true nature, another says it's birthright ritual for them to be dragged behind the wheels of a Plainsailer before their facelifting ceremony. They speak none but understand all, masters of language and gesture alike. If their response to you is rigid, you need to provide more caps.