''Rrrbit! Rrrbit! Great Jove has found you unworthy, human! Now prepare to die !''
100 Word Society
These spellcasters are the few who survived the great trials to become a being of both arcane and divine magic.
Walking through the alleys of the docks district of town, you hear an old, mad beggar calling out for alms. He claims to be a god, cast out from heaven and stripped of his powers. The party passes, tossing a few coppers to him. In thanking them, the madman refers to incidents in their childhood or distant past which would have been all but impossible for him to know.