Born several thousand years ago, I was originally in the industry of spinning moonbeams, but when one of my custom made moonie 3000's
got loosed in a war and thousands were killed by the sight, my life got interesting when I was forced to go on the run.
Posing as everything from a religious prophet to a rag and bone man, I made my way down the centuries, making the aquaintance of beings like Dionysus, Bacchus,
and the late great Count Cogliostro. I was single handedly responsible for the creation of the Geneva convention, and at one point had an interesting
collection of snow globes.
Throughout the years, I have masqueraded as many people, both famous and not, Rasputin being my favorite. That Russian Tsarina was a right goer, I can tell you
now.