If you wander through the mists at midnight where the wolves howl and the bats shriek their way through the sky, you might end up in the town of Direwood. Direwood can’t be found on any map - or perhaps it’s on every map. It tends to collect the lost and the wandering, those trying to go anywhere but where they’ve been and those trying to find a place where they belong.
Vampire - The undead who travel the earth with a terrible hunger and terrifying strength.
Werewolves - Some call it a curse, some call it a gift, all answer the call of the moon.
Witches/Warlocks - From odd to earth-shattering, these magic users have been touched by the Other and tap into its power.
Hunters - Where there is a something Wilde there will eventually follow the Hunter, they guard against the night, but who will guard against them?
Humans - The purest thing of all is the might of the human heart, the bravery to fight against the dying of the light and the determination to live on.
Cursed - Their burden is great and their path is hard, for no matter their species, they are Cursed.