Satyrs are fey creatures of wild spirit and insatiable curiosity, drawn to the sensory wonders of both the natural world and mortal civilization.

Goat-Men of the Wild#

A satyr is easily recognized by their goat-like lower body, thick fur, and curling horns that range from stubs to great mountain arcs. Their upper body resembles that of an elf, though hair often grows wild across their arms and torsos. Some take pride in their untamed appearance, while others shave meticulously for style or seduction. Their coloration varies widely, from pale to deep earth-toned skin and fur in every natural shade.

Unshackled Emotion#

To a satyr, the world is a banquet of feeling. Joy, sorrow, fury, love—they want to taste it all. This makes them thrilling companions, dangerous lovers, and unpredictable allies. The only thing a satyr fears is boredom, and they’ll do anything to avoid it.

Satyrs in Thylea#

Unlike centaurs, satyrs maintain a surprisingly cordial relationship with the mortal species of Thylea. Yet suspicion clings to them. Tales abound of satyrs seducing noble daughters, whispering dark dreams to lonely scholars, or leading shepherd boys into the woods, never to return. Whether those stories are true is left for each bard to decide.

Satyr Minstrel#

Music is the heart of satyr life. Their flute can calm beasts, charm travelers, or lure the unwary into twilight revels that stretch for days. Satyrs travel far to hear rare songs and are known to compose melodies that stir even the hearts of gods. Some have spent years traveling the mortal world to learn various ways to enhance their magical songs.