Neméos (ne-may-ohse) is a bit of a mouthful for this awkward yearling - his friends mostly call him Némo (name-oh).

Though generally cheerful, Némo is a little awkward to have many real friends; he's quick to introduce himself to likely coursers, but can come on a little strong. In the dungeons, he tends to be overtly anxious, and has a bad habit of dancing on his hooves- the sound of which will certainly alert any foes to him, if they haven't spotted him already.

Though awkward, flighty, clumsy, and not particularly bright, inside Neméos's chest beats the heart of a true hero. He's descended from a line of great adventurers, and is dead-set on living up to- and surpassing- their legacy.

At least- that's what he believes.