Tales of the Cabal

Deep within the walls of the cabal tower there is a chamber known as 'The Gallery', it is a place of beuty and of fear, of order and sorrow for it is the home of the third member of the cabal a man simply known as 'The Collector'. Much like his 'brothers' the Bookkeeper and the Laughing man his skin was a silverish grey but unlike theirs it was not as sickly and had a subtle sheen to it, his hair was a modest shortlength black and his eyes were a deep brown, if one was to simple see him in passing they would just think him a slightly pale average man, but that was how he wished to be seen for unlike the others in the cabal he prefured to go unseen as he did his things.

The gallery in wich the Collector made his home was a large nearly endless chamber filled with all that he had obtained in the cabals travels of the infinite, all trapped within clear crystal, from mundane objects to giant beasts to severel sentiant beings all if wich at one time caught his attention causing him to add them to his ever growing collection, for all it takes is a single touch from him to trap his target in crystal forever preserving them in as he calls it 'mint condition'.

The collector was known within the cabal and the places they travel through to be an obsesive hunter always searching for new prizes for his collections and has been known on several ocassions to wipe out entire relms for geting in the way of his goals not caring in the slightest for the damage he causes as long as he gets what he wants.