Shadel of the Khorkii

"I will stand"
User: Lord McDeath
Campaign: Reign of Winter
Race: Assamir
Gender: Male
Class/Level: Cleric/5
Shadel resembles a tall and broad member of the Erukati people, with jet black hair and a slightly tanned skin from spending time out hunting the Tundra. His celestial origins are only truly evident in his eyes, a golden set of orbs that seem to give off a warm glow.

He wears a set of armor of unusual make, a metallic armor that would chill any other man who might wear them in the Tundra. But he has always been far less vulnerable to the cold than the other children.
Shadel's story began well before he was born. The Dwarven hold within the lands of the Khorkii dug a little too deep. They uncovered the remains of an ancient cult which had been driven into the wilderness. When they uncovered the altar, it released demons into the tunnels. Several of the Dwarven clerics called for divine aid.

When the Khorkri entered the hold for the winter, they discovered several archons hunting the last few demons in the tunnels. Shadel's father was among those number and his mother was a local spirit-talker helping repair the tunnels with her divine magic. Unfortunately, his task was finished all too soon and that left them alone.

So Shadel grew up without his father's presence. His mother's position made sure they never went hungry, but his unnatural eyes weren't the sort of thing any child would let him forget. However, he grew up large and strong far quicker than the normal children.

This led him to spend more time with the hunting trips out into the Tundra. The cold didn't seem to bother him quite as much as the others, and his physical stature only improved as he started to learn the spear. Still, he was convinced this wasn't what he was meant to do with his life.

The worship of Cayden Cailean was brought by sailors and traders to the port city of Ketskerlet. It appealed to a younger Shadel's desire for freedom. This, unfortunately, made him less than popular with the tribal elders.

On his eighteenth birthday, his Father returned. He was encouraged that Shadel was serving the cause of Good, but less happy with many of his other actions. But for that day, they travelled the upper planes and learning about others. It was during this time that he was able to purchase his armor, and that is one reason that it is so special.

He has decided to head out seeking adventure, and try to find some place where he truly belongs. Perhaps he will find the path his god intends for him.

Stat Block
Alignment: CG
Class: Cleric 5
Diety: Cayden Cailean
Race: Aassimar (Archon-Blooded, +2 Con, +2 Wis)

Str 18
Dex 14
Con 16
Int 10
Wis 17
Cha 10

Northern Heritage (+1 Fort)
Fate's Favored (+1 to all Luck bonuses)

Longspear (+4 Attack, 1d8+4 Damage)
Boar Spear +1 (+6 Attack, 1d8+5 Damage)

Breastplate (+6 AC, Armor Check +3, Max Dex +3)

Combat Reflexes (+2 AoOs)
Craft Wondrous Items
Power Attack

Skills (2 Background, 2 Class, +1 Favored)
Acrobatics +1
Craft: Jewelry +4
Knowledge: Geography +4
Knowledge: Religion +5
Linguistics +4
Notice +5
Healing +7
Perception +7
Sense Motive +9
Spellcraft +13

Strength [Ferocity] (1/2 Cleric level Smite, 6 per day)
Travel [Exploration] (Door Sight) +10 Move Speed

Wish List
Magic Armor