Near the edge of Old Town, situated from everyone else is abandoned looking silver streamlined camper. There Damien Wylde or “Coyote” as everyone calls him on account that no one trusts him, spends his days drinking. Coyote is probably in his late forties but looks much older with his premature grey hair, deep-set wrinkles and bloodshot eyes. He too lives without power and running water and once.

When Coyote runs out of booze, he does odd jobs around the city or steals something for drinking money. As much as people don’t like having him around, all that Coyote ever really does to irritate people is scream at trees to stop watching him, and since he is of blood no one can just kick him out of Old Town.