The BeGrimed Boos of Tatterwick™ Welcome to Tatterwick, a wonderfully worn little place where the BeGrimed Boos make their home. Here, old houses lean a little sideways, crooked attics hold forgotten trunks, dusty shops are filled with curious things, and candlewicks flicker long after everyone has gone to bed. Beyond the rooftops lie moonlit woods inhabited by odd little creatures, winding paths, and places where things that have been misplaced, forgotten, or simply wandered away somehow end up. ​ The BeGrimed Boos drift through it all, patched, weathered, and lovingly mended from years of adventure. Every stitch, stain, and patch tells a story, a memory, or a kindness shared along the way. In Tatterwick, nothing stays lost forever, and even the dust has a story to tell. Among them is a close band of kindred wanderers known as The Boo Crew. They're often seen riding their weathered motorcycles along Haunted Highway, wearing patched leather jackets earned through years of adventure. Moonlit roads lead them to weathered taverns, forgotten crossroads, and stories waiting just beyond the next bend. If you happen to hear laughter drifting through the fog long after midnight, don't be alarmed. The Boo Crew is probably just passing through on their way home to Tatterwick.