Majordomo of Penumbra


This hunched small creature, no more than just a few feet tall, smiles a wide and toothy grin a you, his thin lips painted red and capped with a villainous mustache. So much of him is distended, extended, and distorted that your sensibilities tell you immediately that he and all his race do not belong here. But here his is, garbed in strange alien finery and jewelry – like a little cultured gremlin.



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