This is Maro. A plump, big-hipped satyr who doesn't shy away from his kind's reputation as hedonists. Like most satyrs, he adores tempting humans into a night of revelty and giving into their base urges. He'll wander on the edges of society and speak honeyed words to travelers. Or perhaps he'll come across someone unhappy with their life. He can help them forget all their worries.

...Unlike most satyrs, he doesn't let his catches escape. After a night of passion and indulgeance, his inner goat just takes over. Sometimes it happens with a kiss. A deep smooch that just gets deeper. Other times, it'll seem like a kinky game. He'll start nibbling and licking on their feet, then take them into his mouth. By the time they realize it's no game, it's too late. His lovers are fuel for his passion and bliss. And their lives are far too mundane to let them go back to. Better they experience freedom as part of a satyr.

Besides, he tells them when it starts not to resist their urges. Why should he resist his hunger?

((Art by  jerberjer!))