Age: / 8' / DOB:
199X - Present
Born from the Fallfest Fire. The flame inside him can't be put out unless Fireside's is already out.
HATES Christmas.
Looking for something to burn, and you're looking like tinder.
Shares half a brain cell with Fireside.
Hisses and crackles in place of speaking, causing embers and sparks to go everywhere. Almost impossible to understand what he's saying, but it's usually a threat.
Eats incense.
Sometimes drips wax from the tears in his suit and mouth
Much too hot to get close. It’s like standing close to a raging campfire.