My name is Kalidus (Ka-lye-dis) a kalashtar virtous paladin. I was an orphan and at the age of nine my orphanage was destroyed in the sack of my town Garcliff by goblin raiders which worked for Zyzlek a goblin warchief. I’m unaware of how i came to this orphanage for i have never met another kalashtar in my life time. I stepped upon a multitude of temples on the side of moutain when before i collapsed of exhaustion. I escaped the sacking, alive with a stroke of luck. Taken in by the local clergy I watched as these men were protected by the will of Erathis and the might of the the Soheis. Moutain warriors some call them. But they end up training through religous instruction,meditation, body control and martial techniques. Most of them end up monks but some paladins. I admired them and with extreme begging and want i obtained training slowely but surely. The clergyman not only recognized some martial capability in me but admired that i had a strong secondary strength that not all paladins possess, strong healing capabilities. As i stayed as a Sohei from the age of 24 to 28 i found that the primary threat to the monastaries were goblins and became accustomed to their fighting styles and harnessing my intimidation,fighting style and medical capabilities. I was one of the best. A woman of royalty came long wanting to create and elite security team of 4 with the individual talents that she was searching for. She like my ability to not only fight but tend to wounds. I spent two years with her until i received a message from my old Sohei trainers that they received a distress call from nearby shrines called The Great Church. It seems that whatever help they obtained did not suffice to the problem. I decided to return for they might as well be my parents and any favor asked of them i will do to the extent that is possible. When it comes to worshiping Erathis if there is one specific thing that you could extract that Erathis stands for that Kalidus believes the most is that community and order is number one.