Male Donkey Centaur

As a Donkey Centaur, you weren't as combat-oriented as your horse brethren, rather you were the actual pack mule for the 10 centaurs that you 'hang' out with. You had crossed sourcing desserts, waded many swamps, climbed too many mountains and been chased by all sorts of adventures. There were many close calls involving other bandits, deranged demon-worshipping Gnolls and one goddam angry Dragon wanting her stolen treasure back. All sorts of awful shit were thrown at you and now you decided to leave.

At first chance during a raid, you bolted towards the nearby woods as your brethren fought an entire convoy of the local duke's finest soldiers. You're sure they will be fine. There are many opportunities as of right now.

In the west, there was the coast that had unprotected but poor Hamlets which would be easy if megere pickings. They usually had some fish so you won't go hungry. The last time you were there with your brothers you could have sworn that there was a massive fleet on the horizon but you haven't seen it since.

Up north were mountains as far as the eyes can see. Here there was the Dragon that you stole from. The big problem found out later is that centaurs are not exactly seen as great shoppers, for any monster really. You could return it to her for safe passage. You remember her what a beauty she was.

South is where at some point this forest turns into a jungle before leading into a desert. The Gnolls were very pissed when you interrupted their ritual, you don't know what kind but you do know it was very important to them. If you truly wanted to go south you must be ****.

East is where you just came from, not a smart idea to head back. If your Centaur brothers live they will be pissed, if the King's men find you it's off to the slaver yards.

Your camp should be just on the border of the mountains, just a short walk.