Nimbus Nutty the 3rd’s past is a tapestry of tall tales and half-truths, woven together into a narrative as fragmented as his mind. He claims to have been a brilliant inventor, a scholar of the arcane, and a pioneer in fields as diverse as quantum mechanics and ancient alchemy. While the veracity of these claims is questionable, there is no doubt that Nimbus possesses a remarkable intellect, albeit one fractured by years of substance abuse and self-imposed isolation.

He speaks of a great love lost, a mysterious woman whose name he refuses to utter but whose memory haunts his every waking moment. It was her loss, he says, that drove him to the edge of madness and beyond, seeking solace in the crystalline embrace of methamphetamine. Now, Nimbus wanders through life like a man out of time, a relic of a forgotten era, living in the margins and on the fringes, a legend in his own mind and a cautionary tale to others