A pyromaniac of the highest degree, his body is severely burned from an accident in his youth. He is in charge of the smelting process and oversees the forges within the refinery. Despite the smell of sulfur in the air, the stench of his scorched flesh still lingers around him like a putrid cloud. His prized possession is a crude flamethrower that he designed and carries on his back. When laborers under perform, or are disobedient, his preferred method of conflict resolution is fire.