Kite, the Tabaxi monk, a mystery unseen,
In shadows of the street, where he'd always been.
No family known, he fended on his own,
Different from others, in ways unknown.
Onward he roamed, seeking his fate,
Leaving his city, to adventures await.
From jeweler's apprentice, to adventurer bold,
Kite's tale unfolds, as the story is told.
A turn of fate, his path took a twist,
Magic's allure, in his heart did persist.
Leaving behind, the Way of the Dragon's might,
To forge new paths, in the artificer's light.
Under Gwyn's tutelage, his skills did soar,
Crafting wonders, like never before.
Now as an artificer, he dreams anew,
Of shaping a world, both wondrous and true.
Under Gwyn's tutelage, his skills did soar,
Crafting wonders, like never before.
Now as an artificer, he dreams anew,
Of shaping a world, both wondrous and true.