Domains: Luck: Cyrus is infused with luck and calling upon Zors, he is able to share that luck with others.
(1st) Bit of luck: Cyrus can touch a willing creature as a standard action infusing it with Zors blessing. For the next round, any time the target rolls a d20, they may roll it twice and take the more favorable result. Cyrus can use this ability 6x per day. Domain Spells: (1st) True Strike
Trickery: Follows of Zors are known for their mastery of illusion and deception. Bluff, Disguise and Stealth are class skills for Cyrus.
(1st) Copycat: Cyrus can create an illusory double of himself as a move action. This double functions as a single mirror image and lasts for a number of rounds equal to his cleric level, or until the illusory duplicate is dispelled or destroyed. Cyrus can use this ability 6x per day. Domain Spells: (1st) Disguise Self
Equipment: Quarterstaff, Leather Armor, Healer's Kit, Backpack, Holy Symbol to Zors (knotted rope)
Appearance
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“Lucky” Cyrus’ clothing has seen better days, as has the man who wears them. The fading vest and tunic’s edges are beginning to fray, and patchwork stitches are worked along the shoulders and sides. The rough cut of his beard shows his lack of skill as a barber and a simple strip of leather keeps his brown hair pulled back in the style of a common laborer.
Cyrus is lean, almost to the point of emaciation, but his emerald eyes are sharp like those of a bird of prey and while he doesn't advertise its presence, a small knotted cord, the symbol to the Hanged Man, rests in his vest pocket.
Background:
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‘What do you mean you want to hear my tale? More importantly, why should you care? There ain’t nothing I can tell you that you haven’t heard from the daisies in the serving room upstairs, so either ante up or get away from my table.’
‘Do I look like a priest to you boy? Would a real priest spend his day in this place with cards in his hands and lusts in his heart? Damn right, they wouldn’t. They would be out in the streets telling the world how things will be better, how the gods bless more than they take, and how one day if you say your prayers and smile real big flowers and rainbows will adorn your grave for all eternity.’
‘Rose said I did what? She was drunk and in pain from the miscarriage. The warmth she felt was just a trick of her mind. Nothing magical about my patching her up. Of course she mended quick, Rose is half dwarf, what did you expect?’
‘I hear the chink of the purse boy and rest assured if I did so did the rest of this place. You might want to be less quick about reaching for it and quicker to think things through. In fact I think you and I should walk outside and finish this conversation there. Relax boy, you came to me remember? Besides, you can trust me. After all, you were the one that said I was a priest…’
