Haven Nightingale

Aasimar / Paladin

Submitted character story

You are a paladin forged in the Blackfen, where survival depends on watching and waiting before you strike. The day your soularm manifested taught you that righteous intent doesn't absolve you of the innocent blood spilled. You carry Justice's name like an open wound, refusing the healing that would let you forget what your choices cost. Tables will remember you as the oath that walks forward anyway, stained and unshakable.

Defining moment: The day of her soularm manifesting, when she made the decision to kill her mother in an attempt to eradicate the evil cult she led. In the process however, she accidentally killed her youngest brother, Justice, and fled the country in horror and shame and guilt.

Running from something