The Rinascita Carnevale

*I want my character to be a sentinel or a member of the black shores... hmmm.*

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Gale has wandered away from Mortana and is now staring over the railing of the ship, stomach growling. He fishes through the pockets of his pants for anything, and shoves a few crumbs into his mouth. 

 The man in the glass mask is nearby, gloved hands clinging to the railing as he watches the water go by

 Gale glances over, sighing. "Know where this ship is headed? I'd like to get off next stop."

 "My orders were unclear. I apologize that I do not know more." His voice comes over a speaker in his suit, like a walkie talkie. He takes a can from a pouch and hooks it up to a port in his suit, inhaling the contents.

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Gale has wandered away from Mortana and is now staring over the railing of the ship, stomach growling. He fishes through the pockets of his pants for anything, and shoves a few crumbs into his mouth. 

 The man in the glass mask is nearby, gloved hands clinging to the railing as he watches the water go by

 Gale glances over, sighing. "Know where this ship is headed? I'd like to get off next stop."

 "My orders were unclear. I apologize that I do not know more." His voice comes over a speaker in his suit, like a walkie talkie. He takes a can from a pouch and hooks it up to a port in his suit, inhaling the contents.

 "Very well. What's this?" Gale points to the can. 

*Finalized my character sheet*

*Removed the blindness, and added in a forgotten ASI (Fighters get a lot of those, I haven't played one so I forgot)*

*Lizardfolk Battlemaster*

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*All right, here's her stat block: Arveiamorn.*

 *I'm getting a page not found*

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Gale has wandered away from Mortana and is now staring over the railing of the ship, stomach growling. He fishes through the pockets of his pants for anything, and shoves a few crumbs into his mouth. 

 The man in the glass mask is nearby, gloved hands clinging to the railing as he watches the water go by

 Gale glances over, sighing. "Know where this ship is headed? I'd like to get off next stop."

 "My orders were unclear. I apologize that I do not know more." His voice comes over a speaker in his suit, like a walkie talkie. He takes a can from a pouch and hooks it up to a port in his suit, inhaling the contents.

 "Very well. What's this?" Gale points to the can. 

 "A chemical required for me to live. Medicine, you could say, a drug to others of my people. It does both for me."

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Gale has wandered away from Mortana and is now staring over the railing of the ship, stomach growling. He fishes through the pockets of his pants for anything, and shoves a few crumbs into his mouth. 

 The man in the glass mask is nearby, gloved hands clinging to the railing as he watches the water go by

 Gale glances over, sighing. "Know where this ship is headed? I'd like to get off next stop."

 "My orders were unclear. I apologize that I do not know more." His voice comes over a speaker in his suit, like a walkie talkie. He takes a can from a pouch and hooks it up to a port in his suit, inhaling the contents.

 "Very well. What's this?" Gale points to the can. 

 "A chemical required for me to live. Medicine, you could say, a drug to others of my people. It does both for me."

 "Interesting." He sighs, turning back to the sea. "Who are you?"

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 "Interesting." He sighs, turning back to the sea. "Who are you?"

 "My call-sign is Maverick. I'm on security detail for the ship. And you?" he asks, pulling out a small MRE, offering it to them

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He glances at it, not knowing what it is. "I'm Gale." He says quickly. 

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He glances at it, not knowing what it is. "I'm Gale." He says quickly. 

 "This is food. I saw you scrounging in your clothes for scraps."

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He glances at it, not knowing what it is. "I'm Gale." He says quickly. 

 "This is food. I saw you scrounging in your clothes for scraps."

 "Ohhhhhh..." He takes it. "Is this poisoned?" He asks quickly, staring suspiciously although guiltily. 

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He glances at it, not knowing what it is. "I'm Gale." He says quickly. 

 "This is food. I saw you scrounging in your clothes for scraps."

 "Ohhhhhh..." He takes it. "Is this poisoned?" He asks quickly, staring suspiciously although guiltily. 

 "It is not poisoned, though I do not feel offended at your asking."

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He glances at it, not knowing what it is. "I'm Gale." He says quickly. 

 "This is food. I saw you scrounging in your clothes for scraps."

 "Ohhhhhh..." He takes it. "Is this poisoned?" He asks quickly, staring suspiciously although guiltily. 

 "It is not poisoned, though I do not feel offended at your asking."

 "...Thanks." He takes a bite, sighing. "I don't really have any good reason for being suspicious... Never been poisoned before. Always a fear, though."

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Ziggy lay curled up like a cat near the bow. She smiles slightly, enjoying the salty wind on her face. She's never been on a boat before. She raises her head when the boat stops and when Zani approaches. Her eyes ignite with curiosity at this new person with her strange device.

Realizing she was sleeping on wood or whatever this boat is made of, she brushes herself off. With all the dust and salt gone, Ziggy's red-orange scales shine like a glorious dawn as they reflect the sunlight. Her ears perk up, her sleek and curved horns dully gleam, and her black talons and white fangs are as sharp as they can be without being menacing. Her brilliant blue eyes positively glow with wonder.

She stays onboard the boat, but stares at Zani with awe. She wants to talk to her, but she knows that dragons suddenly saying "hi" tends to frighten people.

 A lizardfolk, dressed in what must have been similarly brilliant colors at one point, approaches. Well, not approaches, but more slowly wanders in Ziggy's general direction. He has an old, dented helmet that covers his eyes, but not his mouth. His clawed fingers drag along the railing on the edge of the deck.

"Dragons... have a certain scent. You can't get it out without ruining the hide." His voice is clear and angry, not at all monstrous. "To poach one is a sin. To buy the skin of a wyrmling requires great evil as well. Who are you that you would wear the skin of such a majestic being?"

 I JUST SAW THIS SORRY!!!
Ziggy's head whips around. She stands up on all fours, and asks, "Your clothes comes from animals! My scales are my own."

As everyone starts addressing Ziggy's existence, she starts frantically fixing her face and trying to look presentable because all eyes are on her.

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He glances at it, not knowing what it is. "I'm Gale." He says quickly. 

 "This is food. I saw you scrounging in your clothes for scraps."

 "Ohhhhhh..." He takes it. "Is this poisoned?" He asks quickly, staring suspiciously although guiltily. 

 "It is not poisoned, though I do not feel offended at your asking."

 "...Thanks." He takes a bite, sighing. "I don't really have any good reason for being suspicious... Never been poisoned before. Always a fear, though."

 "This air is poison to me." he gestures broadly, and then raps his knuckles on his glass portion of his mask.

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He glances at it, not knowing what it is. "I'm Gale." He says quickly. 

 "This is food. I saw you scrounging in your clothes for scraps."

 "Ohhhhhh..." He takes it. "Is this poisoned?" He asks quickly, staring suspiciously although guiltily. 

 "It is not poisoned, though I do not feel offended at your asking."

 "...Thanks." He takes a bite, sighing. "I don't really have any good reason for being suspicious... Never been poisoned before. Always a fear, though."

 "This air is poison to me." he gestures broadly, and then raps his knuckles on his glass portion of his mask.

 "That is... quite a shame. How did this come to be?"