Eversing

''Your father wore this armor, and his father before him, and his father before him, and so on up the family tree. Now, the time has come for you to take up the family mantle and don the set of armor shaped by a waterfall and tempered by faeries. But, your legs, they no longer function, your arm shakes and trembles when you go to swing a blade. You are no warrior, you are nothing but a bedridden parasite. And so you choose to die wearing the armor, like all the fathers before you, so that it may be passed on.''

Armor, requires attunement
This is a set of magically enchanted plate armor that can be worn without training