Head: Helm of Imagined Horrors
Shoulders: Wrathful Gladiator’s Leather Spaulders (Rogue)
Chest: Breezestrider Jerkin
Hands: Daggerjaw Gloves
Waist: Breezestrider Waistband
Legs: Bogpaddle Leggings
Feet: Wrathful Gladiator’s Boots of Triumph
Main-Hand: Namlack’s Supernumerary Sticker
Feeling disaffected with your government? Tired of envying your fat cat neighbour’s plush new cardboard box to sleep in or choking down your mama’s homemade dirt-and-stringy-coyote-hair pie? Come to the Deadmines, where drifters and deadbeats and layabouts are forged into lean, mean, drifting and deadbeating and layabouting machines.
Can’t find a job because the fields are bare and the guards at Sentinel Hill don’t like the way you smell? The Defias Brotherhood offers ample training opportunities to its members in the lucrative fields of thieving, stabbing, and general rabble-rousing, all for the low, low cost of being slaughtered indiscriminately by rampaging hordes of low-level Alliance adventurers.
So far as this leather transmog is concerned, it’s “bring-your-own-bandana,” though. Do we look like we’re made of money?