Lanceur de feu

Personality
Likes bombs, cries a lot. Jack of one trade, Master of none.

Appearance
Small and gold.

Background
Lancer was born in a Kobold family, but due to his strange golden scales he wasn't well received by his people. The scales all over his body were taken as an ill omen, and when he was old enough to work he was sold to the Goblinsas a slave. The tattoo on the right calf is the letter "S" in draconic forever making him as nothing by a servant. After suffering the abuse of the goblins for months, he had enough and ran away and hid in a Dwarven cavern. Listening to the chants and glorious mining tunes that the earth dwellers would sing helped him learn some of the Dwarven language. Once he gained the courage to confront the Dwarves about hiding in the caves and eating their scraps, he was adopted into the culture became one with them. Before leaving the Dwarves, going on his own way, they gave him a Dwarven ax with Draconic symbols on it. Flew out of an apartment building once.

Equipment
A finite, but large, amount of bombs.

Quotes
"I'm gonna throw a bomb at it!"

"Are you trying to pick a fight with an alchemist?"

"It shouldn't taste too bad."

"I don't know how to cook."

Other Stuff
Player: Pies

Character Sheet