Hope

An auxiliary member of the Watchemen
Hope was born with dulled eyes in, ironically the Beacon of the Radiant Eye. He had been born blind or so he was told, he didn't understand what everyone meant by saying that, he could see just fine. Though he was hailed for his magical talents and adeptness at "blind navigation", he soon realized that his powers and sight were much more than they seemed. At the 13 years of age Hope would come to a shocking revelation, he had the power to warp space. He hadn't known why but he chose to keep this a secret, and over the years he'd master everything from short distance teleportation to linking to continents with a portal. As he grew older he was found out and hunted, though he was only hurt by losing his family, those same people who he had thought to explain himself to many times over the years, had know branded him a monster, a heretic, and made it known that they didn't want anything to do with him. One day he vowed to try something he hadn't before, interdimensional travel. He researched for months and stumbled upon the Twisting Crescendo and it supposedly causing people to disappear. When he arrived he immediately leaped into the eye of the storm and found...nothing. Yet he could feel a disturbance in the air itself, he instinctively that there was something here, just not in his dimension. Attempting to break though to the other dimension seem futile at first till suddenly the barrier between dimensions seemed to pull away. He land on his face at the feet of the Orchestrator, or rather a human man. This human was a practitioner of magic like Hope, but of magic he hadn't ever heard of, Chaos magic. He quickly approached Hope with a warning, that should he try something he wouldn't hesitate to kill him. Having bound Hope's hands and feet the man asked how he had been found, Hope told him his story, and asked why he was here or rather there in the center of the Twisting Crescendo. The man promised to reveal all, if Hope helps him to protect everything and everyone across the multiverse. Hope accepts and though he is a non-combatant his research as well as monitoring apparatus help to save billions of lives, in this space exempt from time.
When he does venture into the field it is to acquire "pets" or inspiration to name said "pets". He boasts of his menagerie of familiars, that grows every passing moment, and of how he cares for all 180 of them.