Eccentric would be an understatement to make for Bartimaeus Deuce. Once an erratic pupil of the imperial college of Amethyst magic Bartimaeus' head was always stuck firmly in the clouds, on the back of a bird, streaking towards the stars. Despite being a most gifted student he was kicked out of the college for complete disrespect towards his college elders and utter disregard for the projects set for him, instead preferring to experiment on what his own bizarre mind pondered. Even oddballs need to eat however and so Bartimaeus was drawn to the game of Blood Bowl. Casting cantrips and incantations with great subtlety, Bartimaeus was able to perform like one of the brutes more known for occupying the pitch while being a relatively feeble man of average height and weight.

No one really knows what goes on in that head of his and he's as likely to be found reciting epic poems off far off lands as he is experimenting on the digestive system of crane flys off and on the pitch. It is his penchant for maniplation that brought him to the attention of the Changer's scouts however. When an opposing player trips and breaks his ribs out of nowwhere or when a raging minotaur suddenly collapses roaring and clutching his chest, Bartimaeus looks on, a deranged grin lighting up his features; Handlebar moustache framing his glee.