Meryl Stroud hails from Eisbrand Territory, though she is not a Howler herself, nor is she in any way attached to the Eisbrand pack. She grew up in the care of her aunt on the Graumeer coast, living amongst rowdy otters, salty water rats and other seafaring beasts, the war and other troubles largely passing... Continue Reading →
Politzi Chief Werner Schwartz and Constable Borce Claybourne. The Politzi sort out misdemeanours the mighty Howlers haven't got the time for, or consider beneath their dignity. Every pack has their own Politzi and they are often every bit as corrupt as their wolfen overlords, if not more so.
Consort to Princess Arjana and father of her sacred cubs, Prince of the Four Winds and of the Jua-mata; Noss holds many titles, including the dubious honour of 'Chakaa'. Uniquely he is both an infallible hyena prince and a 'mad' Chakaa - an impossible square to circle. However, as both a Chakaa and Prince of... Continue Reading →
Lupa was a bleak, garbled lattice of bricks and squalor even on the best of days, and positively rancid on such a miserably overcast morning. Streets of decaying houses and towering, ash-belching smokestacks rippled by the drizzle-licked windows as the train trundled through a particularly rough district. The radiant red and white banners marking the... Continue Reading →