The Unbound

Seven T'lan Imass  who failed in a duty and so were sealed away. Eventually their spirits awakened and worked through the Teblor to free themselves, repair their bodies and regain their weapons. They now follow the Crippled God.

Members

Urugal the Woven

'Siballe the Unfound 

Beroke Soft Voice 

Kahlb the Silent Hunter 

Thenik the Shattered 

Halad the Giant 

Imroth the Cruel 

"He remained on his knees in the glade, head bowed beneath the Faces in the Rock, knowing that Urugal's visage, high on the cliff-face, mirrored his own desire; and that those of the other gods, all with their own clans barring 'Siballe, who was the Unfound, glared down upon Karsa with envy and hate."

"There was no doubt in Karsa's mind that Urugal was present, as close behind the stone skin of his face as he had ever been...So too hovered the other gods. Beroke Soft Voice, Kahlb the Silent Hunter, Thenik the Shattered, Halad Rack Bearer, Imroth the Cruel and 'Siballe the Unfound, all awakened once more and eager for blood." 

"Seven figures rose from the ground, skin wrinkled and stained dark brown over withered muscles and heavy bones, hair red as ochre and dripping stagnant, black water. Some were missing limbs, others stood on splintered, shattered or mangled legs. One lacked a jaw while another's left cheekbone and brow were crushed flat, obliterating the eye-socket. Each of the seven broken in some way. Imperfect. Flawed."

...

"Too shattered to remain with their kin, they had been left behind, as was the custom of their kind. Failure's sentence was abandonment, an eternity of immobility. When failure was honourable, their sentient remnants would be placed open to the sky, to vistas, to the outside world, so that they may find peace in watching the passing of eons. But, for these seven, failure had not been honourbale. Thus, the darkness of a tomb had been their sentence.

"'Urugal the Woven. Beroke Soft Voice, Kahlb the Silent Hunter, Thenik the Shattered, 'Siballe the Unfound, Halad the Giant, Imroth the Cruel. Faces of the Rock, gods of the Teblor...You were broken. Severed. Weaponless.'"

...

"'Our physical forms approach, Karsa Orlong. They have journeyed far, bereft of spirit, held only by our wills-'

'And the one you now serve,' the Teblor growled."

As of The Crippled God

The T’lan Imass: The Unbound

Urugal

Thenik

Beroke

Kahlb

Halad