"The Satyr - O, what a wonder to see!
A lover and brawler of highest degree!
The dryads and pixies all giggle and sigh
When bearers of horn and of hoof happen by."

Mox has a jovial look upon his expression, with olive colored eyes that make for a nice contrast to his brown skin. Surely a satyr, judging by his typical fey apperance. He stands at 5'9". Any quick look at his head would notice the ram horns, adorned with a pair of silver rings. A small earring also decorates the tip of his left ear. a gaze lower can see the bottom half of his body covered in fur, with a short tail that moves more frequently whenever his attention is caught by something.

Mostly always with cheerful mood, though he can be awkward at times, given he is still alien to some interactions among people of different realms. Some might recognize facial features that resemble another of his kin that lives in Sinfar.

His chest has a small amount of curly hair forming a path down where his pelvis becomes thoroughly fuzzy. Mox's upper half is somewhat muscular, though by no means the hunky sort. It is below the waist where his muscles truly are developed. A panpipe and small bag with assorted belongings can be seen often at his side.

His digitigrade legs appear capable of delivering a nice kick, or perhaps they are used for better purposes. The left shin sports a small scar, visible only to someone looking very carefully, or messing with the fur that covers it. His small tail appears to be well groomed, always twitching about. Finally, a pair of hooves hold his weight and click the soil with clopping sounds as he comes and goes.

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