Potatonose Pedone's real first name remains a mystery. Truth be told, he doesn't even know himself. What he does know, however, is where <A HREF="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=4065771">Mick 'the muscle' O'Brien</A> stashed the loot from the Appleby Heist. Potatonose might look like an old bugger, but his head is screwed on as tightly as ever.

Potatonose had been a regular at the Outland low security camp for longer than anyone could remember. On occassion he would bust out just for old times sake. "Just to keep ma skills up" he would always say and blink at you in a knowing way. Now, being an ol' bastard with arthritic and balding feet (never good on a halfling) he rather enjoyed life at the camp, and thusly came sauntering back by friday afternoons when the extra crust of bread was served. "Highlight of the week!" he would exclaim.

Then came Mick. And with Mick came the stories. Stories of brilliant things like heists, avoiding the law, comraderie, ale and excitement. Things Potatonose had once known but forgotten, but now his eyes lit up once again, and a fire started burning inside him.

The uncanny crew bust out a week later, Mick clobbering guards and Potatonose leading the way. Together they made way into the harbor district and soon hooked up with the rest of the crew.

Potatonose was warmly accepted into the gang once it became apparent that he knew everything that Mick had forgotten.