Jeknahbethul was once a celestial of Heironius. Created by his very hand like so many of the angels in his service. Schooled in valorious combat with many weapons. A highly trained soldier. After many a battle fought and many a territory won back from Baator and the abyss the great Heironius decided to give Feifdom to her soldiers. Small cities and keeps were assigned to his followers for protection. She controled the port city or jekna. Named after her of course given the founder motivation for the name in his sleep. She worked dilliegently thrwarding evil ingecting the port city and her name became known though the city has a local gaurdian, and she was starting to get worshipped has a god herself. This of course strengthened her to no end, but the way a god in herr world was made was another god had to reliquish power. The god heironius was not about to relinquish power to a servant of his, so she summoned Jeknabethul to his court and spoke of treachery and sloth in her city. She was aware of that and nodded speaking of not allowing herself to interfere to much in the city, and being worshipped was not what she intented. Never the less he forbayed her to take action against a orcish hoard that was moving towards her town, and to let the orcs cleans the city in fire. She was shocked. The great heironius would let a city fall to orcs? She merely nodded and moved off. She was quite upset, and she moved to the priome material plane. I will not let my beautiful city fall to the likes of orcs. Venturing into the forests towards the orcish encampment. Stopping just outside. She lifted her sword in the air and commanded the heavens rain fire down upon them, but nothing happened. The orcs cackled and in mass charged her. She slew one after the other with a single swipe of that celestial blade, but the numbers were alas to great for even the mighty celestial and she was soon overpowered though it did take some doing. Struggling she then heard a voice. Serve me and your life will be spared and your city wil be yours again. Looking around she could see over the twisted faces of the orcs a tall man hovingin above them dressed in full plate and a helm that covered his face. A mace in his left hand. She nodded and with one blow of that mace several orcs flew out of exsistance. Another blow followed by yet another and shje was left there alone with the figure. Stanind she knlet before him head low. and with that act she fell into the realm of Baator has Erinyine. After her time training in Baator she was returned to the mortal plane by way of a evil cleric's summons. He spoke of needing a leader for his growing army to take over the city of Jekna, and since she was summoned she had to do the cleric's bidding. With a heavy heart she did lead his army and the city did fall in the name of Hextor. Though to her suprise the god kept his word she was given control over thaty city once again. Though she still had to pay homage to the tyrant god and keep his laws there. The city was still prosperous, but her townsfolk lived in fear and living conditions deteriorated greatly, but her new exsistance made her turn a blind eye to the suffering. Has long has they worked everyday and kept obiediant she could care less how they lived. Then one day she was called to war. She and a battallion iof Baator'sd worst charged towards celestia and were met by archeons and angels some of which she new in her former ligfe. The battle raged in the heavens for years no side getting any further then the other it seemed. She then met up with a avatar of Heironius who with one swipe of a sword parried bty her own opened a rift and send her hurling through the many layers of reality until finally crash landing on Rhydin. She free to act independantly with no orders from a god or devil what will the world come to when this one sets her mind to somthing God only knows.