The Felade is a reptilian mutation. Felade have piercing claws, acid, and venom which they use to hunt their prey: us. They travel in groups of clans of 20 to 25 mutations because they are inteligent enough to know there is saftey in numbers. They have an extremley large brain for planing how to hunt, it's soceal behavior, the simple words it can say such as 'Kill, Die, You, Will, Be, Fangs, Eaten, Killed, Death, etc.' They can shoot acid from their eye sockets and not get hurt by the liquid. They love the scent of dlood and raw meat so when they smell it they will not stop until they have fed. The Felade is gaunt to the point of emaciation, its decicated skin pulled tautly over its bones. With its bones pushing out against its skin, its complexion a sickly green, and its eyes pushed back deep into their sockets, the Felade looks like a gaunt skeleton recently disinterred from the grave. What lips it has are tattered and bloody. Unclean and suffering from suppurations of the flesh, the Felade gave off a strange and eerie odor of decay and decomposition, of death and corruption. It is a starveing glutton because though it can never stop feeding it will never be full. The more it eats the hungrier it becomes.