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| book text = [An excerpt from the ''Officially Unofficial History of the Circus of the Last Days!'' that documents the last time the circus came to Baldur's Gate.]
| book text = [An excerpt from the <i>Officially Unofficial History of the Circus of the Last Days!</i> that documents the last time the circus came to Baldur's Gate.]
 
 
Dumpy Dumpling was the headline act, as he had been for a decade. His performance was the usual - firework farts, chicken-snapping, and his trademark pie-in-the-ear trick. The crowd laughed, and clapped but Dumpy lacked spark - his heart wasn't in it.


Dumpy Dumpling was the headline act, as he had been for a decade. His performance was the usual - firework farts, chicken-snapping, and his trademark pie-in-the-


ear trick. The crowd laughed, and clapped but Dumpy lacked spark - his heart wasn't in it.
Dumpy called for a volunteer. An unassuming man with reddish-hair and a shy smile volunteered.
Dumpy called for a volunteer. An unassuming man with reddish-hair and a shy smile volunteered.


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The man commanded the stage with the sheer joy of his presence. His one-liners were lightning quick, his comebacks even more so. The crowd were enthralled, myself included, as we laughed till we cried. By the end of the show, I had forgotten I was there to see Dumpy.  
The man commanded the stage with the sheer joy of his presence. His one-liners were lightning quick, his comebacks even more so. The crowd were enthralled, myself included, as we laughed till we cried. By the end of the show, I had forgotten I was there to see Dumpy.
 


Lucretious, the circus' ever-charismatic leader is no fool. She saw the star this man would be, even in his rough, unpolished state. She offered him a job then and there. When he bashfully accepted, the crowd erupted in applause. I knew, even then, that I had just witnessed history.
Lucretious, the circus' ever-charismatic leader is no fool. She saw the star this man would be, even in his rough, unpolished state. She offered him a job then and there. When he bashfully accepted, the crowd erupted in applause. I knew, even then, that I had just witnessed history.
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Dribbles the Clown.
Dribbles the Clown.
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Latest revision as of 08:53, 4 September 2024

Officially Unofficial Circus History image

Officially Unofficial Circus History is a book containing the origin story for Dribbles the Clown.

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This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.

Properties

  • Books
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
  • Price: 14 gp


Where to find

Text

[An excerpt from the Officially Unofficial History of the Circus of the Last Days! that documents the last time the circus came to Baldur's Gate.]


Dumpy Dumpling was the headline act, as he had been for a decade. His performance was the usual - firework farts, chicken-snapping, and his trademark pie-in-the-ear trick. The crowd laughed, and clapped but Dumpy lacked spark - his heart wasn't in it.


Dumpy called for a volunteer. An unassuming man with reddish-hair and a shy smile volunteered.


And then everything changed.


The man commanded the stage with the sheer joy of his presence. His one-liners were lightning quick, his comebacks even more so. The crowd were enthralled, myself included, as we laughed till we cried. By the end of the show, I had forgotten I was there to see Dumpy.


Lucretious, the circus' ever-charismatic leader is no fool. She saw the star this man would be, even in his rough, unpolished state. She offered him a job then and there. When he bashfully accepted, the crowd erupted in applause. I knew, even then, that I had just witnessed history.


For Norris Greenie was the man's name. Or, as he would come to be better known...


Dribbles the Clown.