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Name: Sen Mag
Species: Faun
Age: 19
Home Land: Oquestan
Specialization: Weapon Making | Hunting & Animal Taming
Character Description:
Sen Mag hails from the northern mountains of Oquestan, from a small snowy town that is home for other species that get along amicably. Her family of fauns and satyrs have a tradition of weaponcraft that is passed from generation to generation. She helped out her family in town with gathering materials and other townsfolk with hunts. However, she's softspoken and reserved, even with friends and family. She's known in the town as a reliable faun with strength and hardiness despite seeming stand-offish.
Picture of Character:

The bat sneezed in response, and snuggles into your mane, clinging on with its tiny claws.

What do you do?

Awesome, I'll start you off right away! :)

She flew around, sniffing around for mint. Sometimes landing and digging for ginger.

Heading out of your small town, the snowy wind howls through the trees, which creak in response with waving limbs. It's a bitterly cold day and thick clouds promise more snow to come soon, keeping the critters of the snowy mountain in their warm homes.

What do you do?

You come across a ginger plant soon enough hiding beside a small pond and after looking further, you are able to sniff out some mint, gathering the light leaves. The little bat continues to clasp onto your hair, sniffly and sneezing still.

What so you do?

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=55467&page=5#45 Author: Arctotherium Time Posted: 12/24/2017 at 5:40 PM Heading out of your small town, the snowy wind howls through the trees, which creak in response with waving limbs. It's a bitterly cold day and thick clouds promise more snow to come soon, keeping the critters of the snowy mountain in their warm homes. What do you do?

Sen walked past the town gates, letting the wind chill her arms and bring flecks of frost to her skin. She exhaled a cloud of breath, used to the cold gales, and walked forward into the forested area near her town.

She looked for a flat rock.

The trees groaned and creaked around you, sending echoes through the forest. Noting stirs other than the wind blowing the snow from the trees and ground alike. Soon though, a different noise can be heard, it's hard to decipher against the howling gust which pushes against you but it sounds faintly of a scream.

What do you do?

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=55467&page=5#49 Author: Arctotherium Time Posted: 12/24/2017 at 9:56 PM The trees groaned and creaked around you, sending echoes through the forest. Noting stirs other than the wind blowing the snow from the trees and ground alike. Soon though, a different noise can be heard, it's hard to decipher against the howling gust which pushes against you but it sounds faintly of a scream. What do you do?

Sen's fingers tapped on her staff, using it as a walking stick as she walked through the forest. Her ears perked up at a faint and unfamiliar noise, and her instinct was to follow it.