The Beast-Made Prophet was once a human, but years of feeding on the God Beasts rotting flesh has covered his body completely in grey scales. His head most resembles a boar now, with a thick mane of bristly hair in a mo-hawk across his head. Thick tusk jut out from his mouth. He still stands upright however, wearing robes, and unlike his brethren he maintains a certain amount of intelligence. He has learned a few spells, one of which will cure anyone or anything tainted by the Beast flesh. If he's going to fight, he prefers to ride his mount into battle. Instinct: to spread the will of the Beast

• Calls upon the Brethren, Enforces the Beast's Will
• Fortify His Brethren