The Oath of Love binds a paladin not to law or war, but to connection. These knights champion the sacred force that unites souls—whether through affection, loyalty, or passion. Love is not weakness to them; it is the most enduring magic, capable of binding wounds, calming hatred, and shattering domination.
Paladins of Love dress in radiant armor traced with floral motifs, hearts, and sacred knots. Their blades shimmer with a soft glow, not of fire, but devotion. They carry relics from vows sworn—rings, ribbons, or written promises. Their touch mends the broken, their voice soothes the furious, and their gaze can halt a blade mid-swing. Their miracles are acts of empathy, protection, and mercy—but never pacifism.
Within the Rose Cloister of Zin, grown atop a bridge no war ever crossed, initiates train in silence and sincerity. Their trials are not battles, but bonds—healing feuds, mending pacts, and bearing heartbreak without faltering. Beneath an ever-blooming garden canopy, they learn to shield not just flesh, but feeling.
To the Oathbound of Love, strength lies in the willingness to reach, to trust, and to protect. No charm is false if it brings peace. No fury is righteous if it severs ties. They fight for connection, defend passion, and declare that no darkness—arcane or divine—can outlast a heart that still believes.