Work in Progress!
“Karaoke Tremors” follows an oddball trio who drift from town to town in search of diabolical schemes and other devilry.
Mickey is a werewolf, lycan, aka “a certified Wolf Man.” He’s a paternal stand-in but is full of godawful fatherly advice. He’s also pretty huge, which makes his “on the DL” predilictions all the more ironic.
Vivian is a dhampir who can hardly recall their age and doesn’t care to remember. They entertain hollow vices for kicks and wear sunglasses at night. Easily peeved and cynical as hell.
Jack is just a dude with a chill vibe and an uncanny foresight acquired by sheer happenstance. “Lucky me!” as he’s prone to say. He puts the “useless” into “absolutely fucking useless.”
“Karaoke Tremors” follows an oddball trio who drift from town to town in search of diabolical schemes and other devilry.
Mickey is a werewolf, lycan, aka “a certified Wolf Man.” He’s a paternal stand-in but is full of godawful fatherly advice. He’s also pretty huge, which makes his “on the DL” predilictions all the more ironic.
Vivian is a dhampir who can hardly recall their age and doesn’t care to remember. They entertain hollow vices for kicks and wear sunglasses at night. Easily peeved and cynical as hell.
Jack is just a dude with a chill vibe and an uncanny foresight acquired by sheer happenstance. “Lucky me!” as he’s prone to say. He puts the “useless” into “absolutely fucking useless.”