Cynthia came to this world 27 years ago, at the behest of her Lord and Father, Torm. Seeing the evil in the world, he sent his daughter to help as best she could. She surpassed even his greatest expectations.
In her first year on the Material Plane, she became a paladin of great reputation and acclaim. Joining the Order of her father, Torm, she quickly rose through the ranks. Her remarkable devotion to good and utter self sacrifice to the cause brought many people to the Order. In her 10th year on the Material Plane, she became the head of the order, ascending to the Title of Holy Avenger.
During the ceremony, whilst she was knelt in silent prayer, there was a blinding flash of light from the altar before her. Upon its dimming, laying on top of the altar were two beautiful swords, both glowing faintly, and a beautiful silver bracer with her father's symbol emblazoned upon it. She gave a small smile, as she knew what these were. They were her father's weapons. Donning the bracer, she took the Greatsword in her right hand, and the short sword in her left, and hoisted them high above her head. The church erupted in applause.
AN: This was just a brief character intro for an NPC that I created for my D&D Campaign, and thought maybe, it it got looked at, I'd write more about her.
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