Nemedor himself is a mystery. No body really knows much about him let alone himself. Nemedor only knows that one day he woke up in a ruined laboratory, probably an experiment gone wrong. Although he wasn’t fully awake, he was sure he saw red eyes stairing him from the shadows before vanishing never to be seen again. Nemedor left the place and upon looking at a shattered piece of glass, he noticed that he had no face at all, only the same red eyes as that mysterious being he saw at the lab. After those certain events, Nemedor devotes his life to this day, to learn what happened to him and to the dead people that seemed familiar to him by travelling from place to place, village to village. Maybe the citizens don’t like Nemedor much, probably because of his appearance, but few can deny his usefulness at making potions for the sick and people and potions for every need imagineable. Nemedor currenty explores the lands seeking knowledge of ancient powers that keep this world together so he can come closer to revealing the secrets of his past.
