Description
Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2023 11:47 pm
Population: 35,000
Social Class: Middle class
Character: Smoke billows from workshops and warehouses dot the streets as people frenetically move about their business.
District Type: Industrial district
Buildings: Faction headquarters, Exotic trades, Upscale trades, Average trades, poor trades, average taverns, average lodgings
First Impressions: The massive, sprawling complex of the Great Foundry dominates the surrounding area, spewing hot gasses and smog into the district.
Here the smog, the ash, the horrid smells and putrid acids that the Lower Ward is charmingly known for are at their strongest. Here the people are the most diseased, the fiends the most cruel, the action most frantic. Raw materials make their way into the Great Foundry itself and finished goods leak into general consumption, making the already narrow and air-poor streets choked to the gills with bodies and bloods hurrying to and fro.
The most consummate craftsmen, the most unluckiest apprentices and those who delight in the misery of being make their kip here. Alehouses and cheap places of vice also gather their fair share of bubbers to confuse the already arcane logistics taking place on the doorstep of the Foundry.
Shops and further warehouses fill in all the rest of the gaps, many things are sold, rather few are bought, and so many more are packed into crates, and forgotten or shipped to places unknown. If you need something or someone to make something, this is the place to find it.
Grime, ruin, airless frantic hauling, this is the Great Foundry District. It's still better than the Foundry itself.
Social Class: Middle class
Character: Smoke billows from workshops and warehouses dot the streets as people frenetically move about their business.
District Type: Industrial district
Buildings: Faction headquarters, Exotic trades, Upscale trades, Average trades, poor trades, average taverns, average lodgings
First Impressions: The massive, sprawling complex of the Great Foundry dominates the surrounding area, spewing hot gasses and smog into the district.
Here the smog, the ash, the horrid smells and putrid acids that the Lower Ward is charmingly known for are at their strongest. Here the people are the most diseased, the fiends the most cruel, the action most frantic. Raw materials make their way into the Great Foundry itself and finished goods leak into general consumption, making the already narrow and air-poor streets choked to the gills with bodies and bloods hurrying to and fro.
The most consummate craftsmen, the most unluckiest apprentices and those who delight in the misery of being make their kip here. Alehouses and cheap places of vice also gather their fair share of bubbers to confuse the already arcane logistics taking place on the doorstep of the Foundry.
Shops and further warehouses fill in all the rest of the gaps, many things are sold, rather few are bought, and so many more are packed into crates, and forgotten or shipped to places unknown. If you need something or someone to make something, this is the place to find it.
Grime, ruin, airless frantic hauling, this is the Great Foundry District. It's still better than the Foundry itself.