Lilah Hodgkins

Lilah Hodgkins, a woman shrouded in both enigma and fur when the occasion calls for it. She's no ordinary gypsy; she's an inheritor of an age-old mystical tradition. They call it "Felidae Arcanum," a rare brand of magic birthed from the whispered tales and hushed legends of her hermit family back in the craggy corners of England. The Felidae Arcanum enables her to morph into a devilish trickster cat, capable of exploits that would make even Candy-Face Jack raise an eyebrow. She's in Ghostwood not by chance, but by the inexorable pull of an arcane invitation extended by Jerome Kemp. A summons like that bears weight, promising untold powers or unspeakable perils. Bound by her hermit culture and nomadic upbringing, Lilah is a guarded soul. Trust doesn't come easy; it's a currency she rarely trades in. Yet her curiosity, a dual-edged blade of her human and feline selves, draws her deeper into the labyrinthine enigmas of Ghostwood. The state is a cauldron of dark magics and occult phenomena, a place where even the shadows whisper secrets. As a newly minted member of the Mythic Order of the Black Dawn, she still keeps one paw on the exit route. Hodgkins will stand her ground as long as it serves her, but push her into a corner, and she won't think twice about slashing her way out with feral precision. Her loyalties, like her form, are fluid, but woe betide anyone who underestimates the hidden claws of Felidae Arcanum.