I didn’t lie, I just... tested reality’s patience.

Drazhko is a chaotic, fey-touched satyr—6’2" of lean, acrobatic mischief with fiery red curls, ram’s horns, and a goat’s tail that flicks with every prank. He drapes himself in colour fabrics and stolen trinkets, drinks impossible liquors without sobering, and answers questions with riddles. A planar vagabond, he vanishes mid-conversation to chase whims, and "helps" in ways that unravel reality. Past and future mean nothing to him; there’s only the next laugh, the next stolen moment.