Name: Prophet (Real name is unknown, even to him.)
Age: 1,562
Race: Unknown (Supposedly human, but...)
Alliance: His own crazy thoughts.
Biography: The Prophet doesn't actually live, nor does he really exist. In reality, the Prophet is a major distortion in the mortal plane to allow a non-living being to exist. His only goal is to fulfill a prophecy of sorts that requires various conditions to be met. Whether this prophecy has anything to do with the thousands of galaxies that span across in space or if it really means anything at all is something only the Prophet knows. Whatever it is, he requires a man-made philosopher's stone for it.
Weapons: A engraved dagger that seems to brim with hundreds of screaming souls...
Equipment: None.
Magic Level: 4
Force Level: 3
Appearance: Here. Credit to the artist and whatnot. ... I should really get to typing these descriptions instead of being lazy like this.