Lord Commodore
Lord Commodore is an affable example of the Giff race, but is the quintessential Pythonesque upper-class twit. He has an exaggerated view of the importance of his station and while not a slouch in combat, he dramatically overestimates his prowess. He’ll prefer to lounge in camp while the others are off adventuring; typically claiming he is still recovering from his injury. His left leg is a prosthetic fashioned by Wakanga O'Tamu.
He and his crew came to Faerun to safari in the jungles of Chult, eager to hunt dinosaurs. He was separated from his crew during an tyrannosaur attack, losing his left leg in the process and floating downriver before being rescued by Okembe M'kuu. Recognizing he was not a mere beast, the riverboat captain took him to Wakanga O'tamu, a merchant-prince specializing in the strange & unusual.
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