Caelan Ó Sé

Created by Josh Cordero

Caelan Ó Sé

Physical Description

Identifying Characteristics

Triskele Tattoo on right hand and Binding tatoo on Right Shoulder

Apparel & Accessories

Green and Earth tone clothing.

Specialized Equipment

Quarterstaff with Celtic band carvings on top and bottom

Mental characteristics

Personal history

I am from the small town of Fahamore outside of Dun Geanainn in the Dearcun Dominion. I grew up in what was considered to be a rather large Elvish family in Fahamore as the third of four children. My parents are Ailin and Ciara Ó Sé. I grew up with my eldest brother Nolan, my older sister Eileen and my younger brother Owen. I spent most of my childhood and younger years happy and content in our small town. We worked as farmers and worked the land and my father worked diligently to purchase the local tavern (The Drunken Duck) and put my oldest brother in charge of running it. After lots of hard work and sacrifice, my father was eventually asked to sit on the town council and we were expected to carry ourselves accordingly….as the family of a council member. I have always had a fascination with the wild, with the forest, with wildlife and with spending as much time as I could in it. Whenever I could I would catch creatures and small animals and I had a knack for befriending them. My mother said early on I was meant to “be with those creatures”, when she saw me observing a new animal. She would usually say it when I was getting in trouble for being gone all day when I was supposed to be working or doing something for my father. I am also impulsive and maybe spending so much time in the wild made me this way but if something interests me I tend to just go for it. Life is meant to be experienced, but not everyone agrees with that. I had a lot learn then, and still so much more to learn now. This attitude towards life caused me and my father and a lot of times my brother to constantly be at odds, and by the time my 100th name day arrived me and Nolan had come to blows. Which of course does not look good on a council member. My father immediately sided with Nolan, honestly rightfully so, but I didn’t see it that way then. I was furious and spoke to my father saying words I refuse to recount now… unjust cruel words he did not deserve them. He responded by striking me and telling me to leave. Whether the Gods or my mother or both had a plan that night I don’t know, but she brought me to a “friend”, to a man just outside of town who had been visiting town a couple days prior. He was concerned and complaining to the council about the unhealthy felling of trees and killing of animals near town but the council barely had listened to him if I remember correctly. I was happy to rid of my father that night and would have joined a band of Tieflings if they would have had me, so it didn’t take much to convince me. I left my home that night angry with a stranger named Lochlann Ó Súilleabháin.He didn’t talk for 3 weeks just grunted and threw things at me, in that time I witnessed the use of what I would later learn to be nature magic. He cured animals and manipulated the earth, he bent fire. I was amazed and frightened and at times he seemed more beast then man. That didn’t change much over the next fifteen years, my Archdruid a human way older than he looked loved being a bear. Those fifteen years passed quickly, and I learned to play chess “I need to slow down” he said almost growling every time we played. I learned the basics of tracking, healing and listening to Silvanus and nature itself. My last 5 years where my most memorable, when I got my tattoos, my connection to the earth and its elements. My Triskele, the focus of my druidic magic and bindings to my human form. I learned to channel elemental power and use them heal and defend myself when necessary. He told me often I was a fast learner, but reminded even more often I was not the fastest he had ever seen. One uneventful morning while we prepared to clean up camp he told me grumpily, I was “done” and to be a “good druid” he turned into a hawk a flew away. I took a chess piece to remember the old bear and packed my things to see what I can see. I hope I cross paths again with my druid, and may Silvanus guide my way!

Social

Religious Views

Silvanus

Level 5 Druid

Alignment

Neutral

Currently Boarded Vehicle

Daedalus

Ethnicity

Tuathageis (Wood Elf)

Church/Cult

Old Gods

Year of Birth

947 L 178 Years old

Eyes

Hazel

Hair

Dark Brown

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Fair

Height

1.78

Weight

160

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