Few characters are likely to take on this prestige class for it is the antithesis of natural existence. Light and Nature abhor the Void like they abhor oblivion itself. Only those who have plunged into the depths of the Void can understand the nature of Ashra's dreams, the dark strands of the endless weave. To have become one with the dark reality of madness and doom. Many who enter the void never return, lost forever in the abyss. This class combines martial prowess with the powers of the Void.

All beings draw their power from a source, from some thing. The gods created beings that in turn drew their power from them and their creations. Something from some thing. But where did the first gods come from? Nothing. They were born from Nothing. Some thing from nothing. And from this nothing, from this Void, I too draw the power of creation and destruction. I am a font for the Void.