Lavone Felecia, Owner of The Spotted Cat

“Sit down. ‘Whaddya wanna drink?”

Owner of a small bar in the outermost village of Elma, Lavone has become tired of her customers. The drunks get rowdy, and always mess up her bar in ways that take days to fix…

That’s why she’s hiring you, as a helping hand, to hopefully relieve some stress.

Sure, the pay is a subpar 30 gold a day, and a room to sleep in, but that’s life in the outermost village.

THE HOWLING CITY OF ELMA

Located on the eastern coasts, half of Elma is built upon the water. The city is sectioned in villages, with the innermost village - Yule, to the outermost village - Oleg.

In the center of the city, lies the howling castle, a large structure that only royalty may enter, ruled by the city’s sovereign.

Elma is a city unaffected by the lost, as they rarely reach so far east.

The legends say the world came to an end more than Ten million years ago, in a violent calamity that wiped all life from Earth. In the time between the rise of the human, the lands changed. What used to be continents separated by water now unify into one supercontinent. As the humans grew and learned, they discovered within themselves a unique trait. Scientists and scholars of the age would later go on to call this the F-Gene, the name inspired by a strange steel tablet found by the first humans after the end, with the symbol ‘F’ emblazoned onto it. This F-Gene lies dormant in every woman (Women, being 95% of the total human population, and only 5% of women have no F-Gene).

Women with active F-Genes are born with the gift of male genitalia, the pinnacle of humanity, as they see it. Very rarely, however, an active F-Gene will also cause a mutation of sorts, such as the growth of subtle or major animal features. Outside the shelters of civilization the world is plagued by a dark threat: The Lost.

Scholars have come to the conclusion that the lost are women born with an unstable F-Gene, and rendered incoherent, unstable zombie like creatures with no sentience, and one desire: to breed. These monsters resemble women, however, with translucent, pale skin, and a pale coat of mucus that clings to their figures. If one so much as inhales the slightest amount of the Lost’s fluids, they will becom