Calian

Name: Calian
Age: young and beautiful
Race: Half-elf, half-dwarf
Class: Alchemist (tries to be a summoner because it pays better but no such luck)
Height: Like 5'6 or something
Alignment: Chaotic good or chaotic neutral I'm not really sure

Skills include: Blowing shit up, telling rocks apart, shitloads of rock facts but also some plant facts. Potion making (sometimes), and summoning hordes of miniscule snails.

Personality or something: Very optimistic about basically everything, thinks that even if those ingredients always make things explode they surely won't do it this time and so on.
Bad with people, actually bad with pretty much everything to be honest. Has the worst luck ever but still remains unbelievably Happy-go-lucky.

Tragic backstory: Used to live in Elcance, but after several mishaps with blowing parts of a small town up decided to move before the guards caught up. Now lives outside a small village where only the occasional chicken (and sometimes house) explodes. Technically a wanted criminal but tries not to dwell on it too much.

Appearance: http://i.imgur.com/V6qznMF.jpg?1 his hair is supposed to be like. orange. i'll colour it sometimes...