Rold

He woke up one day in the leviathian city of Somnara, alone and without any knowledge of his history. One thing lead to another and he found gainful employment under The Syndicate's watchful eye. He chose to fill his spare time with bartending or brawling in back alley fighting rings, often coming out the victor -or, at least, that's always his story of it. Someone, though, knew more than they let on about his awakening and the past he never knew. But with any crime syndicate, knowledge is worth a hefty price and it was one he couldn't pay. Seeking out the Navigators was a way to get off the living beast and, maybe, just maybe, find a way to get back that knowledge that was rightfully his about his past.