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| quote = "If you cant entercan't pay with riddles, IF YOU TRY YOU CAN ENTER LIKE ALL OF THE DEAD"your bones will suffice.

| titles = the gate keeperThe Gatekeeper, the river makerThe River-Maker

The Boatman is a strange hour, peculiar Hour. A gatekeeper - he is they the way into the city the City. The only way in, he in fact. He dictates who enters and who will feed the river. That is his task.

far before the days boatman's past as a mortal are kept hidden by him so most of the lock-down this is rumor and tale. he was guarding born a decedent of the gatesfire keeper, he is much more his blood thicker with him then ferry manmost. most never saw him as human, a monster in his actions. he was a hid it well for most of his mortal once one considered life working as a murderer by those who found his little secrets beneath the boat houseboatman in Venice, the river rivers would run red those daysduring his time as a gondolier, in the abandoned water ways. when the breach began he found was one of the first to help bulid the city, an old voice in his way head told him to becoming a long, his master held he obeyed. finally when they where done the gateswild gods appeared, they drowned him in blood, of friends workers, and his home. he bleed him like struggled for a pig on dutylong time, letting until he let the rivers of blood become take. it gave hima mission, when he ascended the blood to make sure this would not stop flowing so happen to no one else. he made arose a moat with themnew thing, The boatman as we know him, he took up found the other who where interested and and able and rebuilt the city, doing his role with a fervor only he has shown ever sinceduty until the world grows to its final winter and all board the boat.

A large figure shrouded in a large red cloaked figure with cloak and donning a dark mask, the . The mask has smiling face. no one has - none have seen his face for a long time, his . His limbs are blood -red.

he He is a guide and gate gatekeeper, thus he is knock, he guides . He is the shepherd of the dead , and ends the ones slayer of those who will do not pay in the toll of sentimentality - thus he is winter. He is a sadist and enjoys his profession greatly, thus he is edge in his sick pleases of violence and his job as the guard of city.  

The boatman is worshiped by mortals for fair deals and passage he care . He cares not for their pleas.however he is known to except some mortals with potential to become long servants of humanity 

# '''Temptation: PhraseProgress: I feel as though we can move forward, but who is we: # '''Dedication: PhraseProgress:I understand that we must move forward and have begun to understand how we may begin.# '''Ascension: PhraseHumanity: I have spoken to the boatman again, all of us who dwell into the city have spoken to them once, he sees potential.# '''Ascension: PhraseHumanity : I remember stories of the old city in and how the river was made, it flows in my veins with more detail then i was ever given# '''Ascension: PhraseHumanity:my mind feels thin, rapid memories of the dearly departed flow through like the river beneath my feet, I have started to work under the boatman directly, it is tough work but rewarding.# '''Ascension: Phrasehumanity: I worked myself to the bone taking tolls and giving rides, the water's of Lethe has removed who I once was... it no longer matters, all that matters is that humanity is served# '''Ending''': Italk to the boatman again after a long days work, about these thoughts and feelings that pierce my skull so deeply, he is pleased to hear my progress and schedules a grand event for the city so they could witness me, that night after drinking and feasting I drowned myself in the river in front of a cheering crowd of my new masters. the last bit of me falling away as the blood of the dead gave me new shape, when I arise in the morning I am more than human. I am humanity and it’s perfect form, I shall never fall until the final winter. 

bloodless fools<div style="text-align:these center; margin-bottom: 20px;">{{ElementDescription|image = File:|title = Bloodless Fool|description = Do not fall into the Moat.|aspect0 = Follower|aspect1 = Summoned|aspect2 = Devourer|aspect3 = Edge|quantity3 = 8|aspect4 = Grail|quantity4 = 8|fansus = 5}}</div> <div style="margin-top: 20px; text-align: center">{{RecipeDescription|verb = Work|title = Call upon a Trespasser of the Moat|start_description = Some mortals who sought passage from the Boatman refused to pay the price and ended up or lacked the proper tribute.|description = It hungers for the blood of those who share its fate. The blood of others will suffice in the moat, it eats whatever falls insidea pinch.|aspect0 = Ritual|aspect1 = Knock|quantity1 = 2|aspect2 = Winter|quantity2 = 2|aspect3 = Edge|quantity3 = 6|fansus = 5}}</div> 

|title = The Old GeezerTask Master|description = '"Get off my lawn!This will keep costing you to keep me at the top of the list, but a fair price it is"'

|aspect2 = TutorHireling|aspect3 = DevourerWinter

|fansus = 05

|title = Summon one a valued name of the Name-emanations of the TemplateThe Boatman|start_description = The Old Man one of the few who made it out of the Template is coming. The fat old fellow can't bare river with his mind in check, now he does what need to even look at you. Every hair on his body rises at be done, for the mention good of lawnsmankind.|description = Is this truly the best contract is signed and the tasks are decided,he awaits only the Template has word to offer?move

|aspect3 = Lanternwinter|quantity3 = 25|fansus = 25

====The moatMoat====a moat The barrier of blood that has only grown since the hour first acceded Hour's ascension.