“Trust these horn-headed fiends to get the
better end of any deal you make with them. They’ll
ask to be paid in wine, and then drink you into poverty. I caught one of them tupping my sister behind
the stables, and rather than having the good sense
to be ashamed, he wrote a song about it. Sod them
all, but the damned goats play music that could
make the Muse herself weep.”
—Delphion, Innkeeper of the Dragon’s Tooth
Satyrs are a race of fey creatures with a strong link to
the Feywild and all of the creatures and races that come
from that place. They prefer forested wilderness but are
not afraid to enter towns and cities to enjoy the company and other benefits of civilization.
Satyrs have the lower body of a goat and the upper body
of an elf. A pair of goat-like horns sprout from their
foreheads. These horns can range from small spikes to
huge horns worthy of a mountain goat. In addition to a
full head of hair, satyrs grow fur on their arms, legs, and
torsos. Some satyrs grow less fur, and many choose to
carefully shave the hair from their arms and body. They
can have brown, black, blonde, red, grey, or white hair.
Their skin color ranges from dark to pale.
Satyrs are in tune with their emotions to a degree that
can be disturbing to other races. They want to experience everything: happiness, sadness, love, rage, etc. The
only thing they avoid is boredom.
They love music, wine, and dancing. They also enjoy
an interest in carnal pleasures, and they are not afraid to
share a bed with any of the other intelligent races.
Satyrs love to listen to music. They will happily spend
long stretches of time both playing and composing new
music. They are known to travel great distances to hear
new songs, instruments, and poetry.
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