Meimor Dodoe

Meimor, a suave strategist with white hair and piercing pastel red-orange eyes, thrives on the battlefield of life. Donning a sharp suit and tie, he balances intellect with charm. Picture him in a serene room, book in hand, a pencil poised thoughtfully, candlelight flickering—a candle in the wind of chaos. This isn't just a man; he's the whole damn conflagration. His calm demeanor belies a mind that's a ticking time bomb of tactics and wit. With every calculated move, he conquers not just territories but hearts, leaving a trail of smitten souls in his wake. (Species: Humanoid Robuscis <Gezoranian>) He is also Bunes's Apprentice.