Remus Nyxblood

A limitless cannibal
Not a lot could be found about this Human's past. Nothing but stories and legends. It is assumed he hailed from the town █████ in Northrend. It would explain his hatred for the cold.

Among the many rumours and hearsay in the Devourer Cult one is the most prevalent and the one that seemed to be the truthful one.

Remus' family was a poor one, living on the outskirts of a town and tending to a dying farm. Of course, why wouldn't it be. The frigid lands of Northrend didn't allow for a lot of agriculture, and being the poor people his family were, they could not afford better.

Life was hell, he'd tell himself, working day and night to tend to the crops, save them from the withering cold, and plagueing disease. It was thankless work, but it kept him alive. Alive long enough to be forced to eat his family when the crops were devastated and a blizzard shut them in.

A man so delirious from his work, and oh so hungry, did not think twice before murdering his own flesh and blood just to sate the growling monster that was his stomach. He did not hold anything back, and devoured all that was able to be eaten, leaving naught but bones.

After the week-long blizzard subsided he finally thought it'd be well to leave his village and home. Of course, he stopped by a few houses for grocery shopping, to last him all the way to wherever he'd wander, only to stock up more.

This flesheater, this cannibal left a trail of blood in his wake, dastardly cunning and completly remorseless.

Of course, he was bound to attract the attention of someone, something. Before he knew it, he was serving the deity he longed for. The deity that allowed his ways of life to be 'accepted'. The Devourer is kind to those that serve, after all.