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192 posts. Alias of Davi The Eccentric.


Full Name

Zareby Grenache

Race

Human

Classes/Levels

Sorcerer 1

Gender

Male

Age

20

Special Abilities

Spells, Draconic(Red) Bloodline

Alignment

Neutral

Deity

Desna

Languages

Common, Draconic

Occupation

Gambler

Strength 8
Dexterity 12
Constitution 12
Intelligence 12
Wisdom 11
Charisma 18

About Zareby Grenache

HP: 7(6)
AC: 11(15), Flat: 10(14), Touch: 11
Fort +1
Ref: +2
Will: +2
BAB: +0
CMB: -1
Melee: Claws -1, 1d4-1
Ranged: Heavy Crossbow +1, 1d10, 19-20, 120
Note: +1 damage to fire spells per die of damage.

Skills: Bluff +9
Spellcraft +5
Knowledge(Arcana) +5
Profession(Gambler) +4

Feats: Eschew Materials
Spell Focus(Evocation)
Point Blank Shot

Traits: Fast Talker (+1 Bluff)
Deft Dodger (+1 Reflex)

Spells:
0: Prestidigitation, Mage Hand, Detect Magic, Ray of Frost
1: Magic Missile, Shield(1 min), (3/4)

Equipment: 120gp
Heavy Crossbow, -35gp
20 bolts, -2gp
Standard Adventurer's Gear, -15gp, -1sp

Spoiler:
Backpack
Belt Pouch
Bedroll
Flint and Steel
50ft Hemp Rope
2 Sunrods
10 days Trails Rations
Waterskin

Deck of Cards, -1sp
Scroll of Sleep, -25gp
Artisan's Outfit
42gp, 8sp

Questions:

Spoiler:
-Where are you from? How do you make your way in the world?
Zareby's originally from the fair streets of Riddleport. Well, he made a few too many bad gambles, so he decided to try his luck elsewhere. By trade, he's a gambler. Oh, he ends up living like a pauper a bit too often, but one of these days his luck's going to turn around and he's going to live like a prince.

-How did you come to the masquerade? Were you invited, are you crashing it, escorting another attendee or are you a servant of some sort?
Zareby is crashing the party, partly because the more money they have, the more they're willing to bet, and partly because it seemed fun.

-Do you have friends, family, a mentor or another person you feel you can trust? Where are they? If not, why?
Well, his mother still lives back in Riddleport, but for the most part the only person he really trusts is Lady Luck. Oh, he's friendly with any clerics of Desna and the people he gambles with, but he doesn't really trust them.

Description/Personality: Lanky, with a thick head of hair and an easy smile. Wears a red scarf and thick leather gloves.

Zareby seems eternally optimistic, assured that luck will always turn his way eventually.