<div class="floatleft">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/802049235491094538/802049305207767070/armor_kaz_gacha_B.jpg)</div><br/>Kaz Sunbeam (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2776989)<br/><strong>Aasimar Female</strong><br/><strong>Oath of Sol Paladin 3</strong><br/><strong>Health:</strong>36/36 |<strong>AC:</strong>19<br/><strong>Akatrix Health:</strong>80/80 |<strong>AC:</strong>16<br/><strong>Smite Slots:</strong>3/3<br/><strong>Lay on Hands:</strong>15/15<br/><strong>Channel Divinity:</strong>1/1<br/><br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Scores:</strong> STR17 DEX10 CON14 INT8 WIS8 CHA16<br/><strong>Saves:</strong> +3 | +0 | +2 | -1 | +1 | +5<br/></div></div><hr/>Kaz Sunbeam took her morning routine quite seriously. Physical fitness, keeping in tip-top shape was important, even if there was a big day ahead of her. A morning work out, best done under the early sun, followed by cleaning and grooming herself. The blessing of Sol still flowed through her blood, a gift from her divine Father, so she showed her devotion to the Goddess that granted her might through physical acts, enjoying the warmth and light. Truthfully, Kaz knew very little of the different sects of Sol, little of the organized worship revolving around Her, only what felt right in her gut. After her morning workout-meets-prayer, she would move on to taking care of her steed Akatrix, then tending to all of her gear.<br/><br/>She would soon meet Narla, their paths eventually intersecting when they went for breakfast. Likewise to the slime, she was glad for the trial ahead, garbed in her armor. The paladin always seemed to move with a confidant, flaunting strut to her, especially now when she was feeling specially cheery and in high spirits. "Heya' Slick!" Kaz calls out, giving Narla a big hearty pat on the back. "Ready to be a real Knight?" She asks, full of confidence for the both of them. She had found it strange at first, that this gaggle she called friends for the last two years, she had only thought that one amongst them presented a properly Knightly figure. That of course, being herself. Armor, shield and weapon, even if the armor was exceptionally showy and covered little, it was still armor. But, the Sky Knights considered anyone who passed the trial to be a Knight, even if they wielded sorcery, shadows and stealth.