>>3850294
Meanwhile, in the ancient papyri universe:
A mage class in enchanted full plate armor.
Heavy as fuck.
More metal means more room for enchantments, so a heavy tower shield is included.
Smart and tough, with intelligence and endurance in primary stats.
Strong enough to wear his plate armor all day. And carry his entire enchanted arsenal that he could live without but doesn't want to. And also his giant balls.
Enduring enough to fuck a harem of his cloned daughter-wives all day and night. Without taking off his armor.
Specializes in all the major magical disciplines. Excels at it.
Bends any magical and demonic creatures to his will. They can't fight better than him, but making your slaves fight for you is enjoyable.
Knows more about necromancy than necromancers themselves, but doesn't use it because he doesn't need it. And it stinks.
Hell, he doesn't even need his armor for protection. His clothes underneath are just as enchanted, and protective spells strengthen his skin like another layer of armor.
He even trained with a variety of weapons to flex his enchantment skills in close combat, though his abilities in classical destruction are in no way inferior to the best mages of this school. You know, those old lonely nerds in thin robes, incapable of lifting a staff, let alone a small wand between their legs.