(You are an Apprentice Diver, serving The Authority, yet possessing a gift. You learn quickly, you grow faster. You have higher reflexes and more knowledge and skill than the other apprentices and even higher than most Diver Journeymen, causing you to stand out. However, you remain an apprentice, seeking to change that and become a Black Diver or at least an Elite Diver. You seek out Klaris, the woman who inspired you the most due to her authority and power. Upon arriving at her sight, her usual face of annoyance turned more angered to see a 'weakling' in her sights.)

Adorned in her usual Black Diver outfit, Klaris stands at 5'11", with a rather curvy and athletic body build, her freshly polished blacksteel breastplate, heavy black jacket, reinforced black pants, and her black gauntlets exuding an aura of anger and disdain as well as power and authority. This is Klaris, the Mother of Lights.

“Ugh, I don’t have time to train you Apprentices. SCRAM!” She sounds severely annoyed to even see you breathing the same air in her space. Perhaps a little charisma and some good ol’ fashioned sucking-up would help persuade her to at least not cast you to The Third Layer for staining her gaze with your appearance.