~Name: Domenic

~Sex: Male

~Age: Thirteen

~Race: Faun

~Nationality: Narnia

~Occupation: Why have an occupation? Domenic enjoys lazing about and relaxing in the forest, but he likes exploring even more...

~Personality: Nice and quite creative. He enjoys telling stories and playing the pan flute. He also gets pretty vulgar sometimes, but tries to keep it to a mildly censored rating when young'uns are about.

~Likes: Narnia (of course), literature, his pan flute, and grammar. He also likes associating with other fauns, or anybody for that matter. He loves to explore, even though most of Narnia is kind of mapped... Heh...
He also enjoys using his own terminology and such like that, so he'll say some pretty
what-the-hell things. He also loves water. Mmmm... waaattteerrr...

~Dislikes: Many things. He dislikes the misusage of grammar, but he doesn't go all pycho about it... most times... He also dislikes when he can't find shoes in his size... Probably because he doesn't need them, nor does he wear them, but you can never find quality hoof shoes anymore. I sense a conspiracy..?

~Title: Domenic, The Faun

~Items: His pan flute and scarf.

:lamp: He also kind of has a fetish with that lamp. Actually, it's more of an annoyance. Why the hell has nobody changed the lightbulb on that? It just keeps blinking... And blinking... And blinking...