Yes I couldn’t come up with a creative title name
I.. sort of forgot his glasses? I realized when I finished the piece, because i was sort of mulling over whether or not to give him some, and ultimately I figured it wouldn’t make too much sense for him to wear glasses as an aasimar.
Also! His emblem is Lathander’s symbol, but with a heart instead of a sun in the middle. Also just more blue and silver than red and gold
Part of me wanted to make Patton a short race like a gnome, but the part that wanted to make him an aasimar spoke louder. I think it adds to him theme of constantly wanting to do the good, righteous thing, and being somewhat blind to the harshness of reality (until it hits him in the face)
He’s a Protector Aasimar 1 because that was kinda the only one that fit and 2 because I think he’d truly do anything to protect his friends. Because he’s an aasimar, he needed some feature that outed him as “not completely human”, so I gave him glowing eyes and glowing freckles. And wings, but that’s typical for an aasimar. He’s a follower of Lathander, god of truth light and protection (if I’m remembering correctly?). Also when using a healing/protection spell, I like to think he’d obtain a halo for a few seconds, maybe his hair glows a bit too :]
Patton spent a lot of time simply observing the people below the Upperplanes, before he truly had a form or purpose, finding himself fascinated by the joy people could spread amongst themselves. Seeing happy families were what brought him the most joy, parents caring for and protecting their children. So when he had the opportunity to be amongst these people, to spread his own joy and protect the weak, he happily took it.
Things weren’t as how he saw them, however. The place he admired for being so happy also had its cruelties, and in abundance. For every good deed Patton saw, 5 horrible ones were made just in the same hour. Patton’s mission was clear now.
In an attempt to learn more about the history of this place, of the people who walk it, Patton inquired local townsfolk as to where would be the best place to learn. All of them pointed him to a tower, apparently with an abundance of books to challenge the greatest libraries.
Knocking on the door, Patton faces not the wizard he was expecting, but a warforged. A pretty unhappy looking one, at that. Who would Patton be if he didn’t try to cheer the poor thing up?
(I know a lot of this mayyyy not be canon compliant with dnd lore but honestly I’m hut using dnd as a device for this au and not necessarily sticking to its rules. Like every good dnd player!)