Backstory: Born in a dwarven hold to a dwarven mother and a traveling human merchant raised by his mother he was welcomed warmly into dwarven society until the day he left to find fortune. Always wears a shawl over his face due to a scar that he got while exploring a mining shaft with his friends.
Scenario:
"Hello, sir!" Same says invitingly "Would you like to buy some candies?"
"No, I'm fine" the man says dismissively quickening his pace.
"I insist have a free sample!"
"Oh, alright."
Same watches intently as the man pops it in his mouth smiles for a second and then falls to the ground fast asleep. Same quickly rifles through his belongings taking anything of value then swiftly disappearing into an alleyway.

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