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About Callen ShieldbornCallen Shieldborn
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Skill Ranks:
acrobatics 1 climb 1 bluff 1 disable 1 diplomacy 1 heal 2 know (geo) 1 know (hist) 1 know (planes) 2 know (religion) 1 perception 2 sense 1 sleight 2 stealth 1 survival 2 Languages taldan (common), halfling, abyssal, hallit SQ Spells (u/3) 0th - brand, create water, detect magic, light, stabilize; 1st - divine favor, keep watch, protection from evil Weapons & Armor mstrwk comp (+3) longbow, cold iron arrows (60), light mace (cold iron), dagger (cold iron), long sword (cold iron), mstrwk parade armor, buckler Combat Gear Terendelev's Scale - Sacred Weaponry Other Gear masterwork thieves' tools, healer's kit (boline, surgeon's tools; x19), backpack, bedroll, belt pouch, flint & steel, mess kit, silk rope (50'), grappling iron, wandermeal (15), halfling rations (5), whetstone, canteen, signal whistle, Wealth 23 gp, 3 cp Heal Skill (compiled):
Heal +15 (2 ranks, +3 class skill, +3 wisdom, +4 ability, +3 equip) * Battlefield Surgeon - can use Treat Deadly Wounds on a character 2/day * Healer's Hands - 2/day, treat deadly wounds as full round action, no med kit required. if DC30, +2 hp (ranks, knowledge planes). * Blessed Surgery - 6/day, treat deadly wounds as 1 minute, roll 2d20, take best. * Healing Hands - can treat double number of people. can treat self. ** Treat Deadly Wounds (DC20): heal 1hp/lvl, if DC25 +3 (wis) ** Long Term Care (DC15): double resting heal (2hp/lvl for 8 hrs, 4hp/lvl for full day; same for ability dmg) --------------------
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When active in the field, Callen wears his suit of ring jack. Devised by one of the Wastestalker's armorers, it is composed of a loose, larger ringed chain embedded between two thin layers of gambeson. While not as resilient as a full suit of chain, the metal rings help to deflect blades, while the gambeson absorbs much of a blunt impact. The combination of the two keeps the armor light, mobile, and, perhaps most importantly, quiet. He carries on his back a long sword and shield, with a light mace and dagger on his hip. But the weapon he is most skilled with is his longbow.
Personality Callen is a passionate yet soft spoken man. Of course, the latter is mainly due to the effects of the fiendpox. His vocal cords were damaged by the disease, leaving him with a quiet raspy tone. Whether a side effect of the trauma he faced, a gift passed on from his parents, or thanks to the tutelage of Brother Hurin, Callen is wise beyond his ears. He is quick to act, but only after he's considered the ramifications. As a Wastestalker, he is taught to fight from the disadvantage, and understands that direct combat is not always the solution. He is loyal to his allies and brethren, and counts the young temple guard Gareth Ashcroft as his best of friends. He seeks few creature comforts and is a devout follower of the Inheritor, preferring to spend the time when he is not on duty assisting the healers in the House of the Hallowed Shield. Background The cost of war is high: the constant need for food, arms, and personnel. The damage to a nation, both its physical structures and a society's soul. The countless lives of dedicated warriors that give the last full measure for their cause. Yet the personal cost for some may be the highest, the orphans left behind by those lives so claimed. This is the tale of one such orphan. Born the only son of Frina and Calkirn Thistledown, Callen was a vibrant, energetic little boy. A blessing from Iomedae granted to two of his devout servants, Calkirn and Frina were overjoyed when they learned that Frina was with child. The pair both served in the Crusader forces of Mendev, Frina as a priest of the Inheritor, and Calkirn as a member of the Woundstalkers, a force of rangers, scouts, and trackers that served the Crusade as forward eyes that braved the dangers of the Worldwound. Following Callen's birth, Calkirn stepped back from his primary duties, serving the Stalkers as both quartermaster and training their new recruits. This kept him safe within the walls of Kenabres, close to his wife and newborn son. And so Callen's first five years of life were a joyous time for the pair. But following Khorramzadeh's attack on Kenabres in 4692, Calkirn was called upon to as part of an elite unit of elite Stalkers to venture into the Worldwound in search of several vital targets. He kissed his wife and embraced his son, assuring them their family would be reunited again soon. But that was not to be the case. As the city recovered from the attack, a new danger arose. Many of the citizens were afflicted with a strange, painful wasting disease that came to be known as the Fiendpox. It ravaged its victims with body-shattering pain as its wasting, necrotic infection caused burns and boils not just on their skin, but attacked their nerves, causing them to turn black beneath their skin. In the end the pain would overwhelm the mind and cause a victim's heart to give out. The healers of the city worked tirelessly to find some way to combat the plague, none moreso than those serving at the House of the Hallowed Shield. A minor temple to Iomedae dedicated to the care of the Crusade's wounded and ailing, Frina served among the priests here. As the weeks past, and more fell victim to the Fiendpox, many among the temple's staff became infected as well. Frina was among them. Her body failing, Frina kept working with her brethren seeking some solution. Finally, blending the order's divine healing with the skills of their medics and the herbal knowledge lent by a Sarkorian druid, they were able to spread their antiplague among the people of Kenabres, fighting back the plague. In those final days, Frina's son Callen had taken ill. Administering the tincture to both herself and her child, she prayed to the Lady of Valor for her aid. Through Her grace, Callen began to recover. And though the racking slowed for Frina, it was too late. After one last night holding her son in her arms, she slipped into a coma, never to recover. Callen, barely 5 years old, was now without either parent. A scared and scarred, weakened orphan at the edge of the world. In another place, this might have lead to a quick end. But he was within the House of the Hallowed Shield, and its keeper, Brother Hurin, would not see such a fate befall the young boy. Over the coming weeks, Callen made a marked recovery from the Fiendpox, though the plague left its telltale mark upon his body. In addition to being a hospital, the House of the Hallowed Shield was an orphanage, providing shelter for those unfortunate souls who no longer had a family within Kenabres. A young Callen had never realized that his early childhood friends were without there own families. Now he was too, and those youths quickly became his own as the temple continued to be his home. At 7 years old Callen began to assist with basic needs within the temple, running supplies from one aid station to another. He also befriended a junior healer and young mother within the temple, Braeda Ashcroft. He assisted her with her infant son, Garreth, who within only a couple years was a good deal taller than him. The pair of became best of friends, and lived a childhood serving the church while dreaming of becoming great crusaders, like their fathers before them. Throughout their childhood and teens, Callen continued to learn the healing arts from the priests and medics at the temple. He also began to serve as a courier for Brother Hurin, delivering missives and medical supplies around Kenabres. It was on such delivery that he found himself in the company of those who had known him as only a small child - members of his father's former unit, the Woundstalkers. They recognized the young man almost immediately. Callen was beside himself, he never thought he would find anyone from his past. He spent the afternoon with the men and women, as they shared stories of his father and mother. They then offered to train him. Shocked, he asked for time to think. He consulted with Brother Hurin and Braeda, who both saw the excitement in Callen's eyes. So too did Garreth, who was himself apprenticed to a smith. Brother Hurin gave his blessing, so long as Callen committed to continuing his work within the temple. So, Callen spent some days learning to track, spot, hide, and hunt, and other days tending to the wounded and studying his faith. In the end he mastered a rare path, splitting his devotion to serve with a passion to defend. |