So much shit I need to write... And remember what I came up with BASICALLY The natural order of his world. Life, as we know it, is made of magic. Everything. And so, this ancient, 200 year old suit of armor, lost to the ages, is quite literally soaked in this magic over time, and becomes magical. It has its own personality, its own skills, all sorts of shit. Oh, and not to mention an incredibly badass aura about him