"Ash Can" Pete was not born a chaos dwarf. In fact he has never been east of mountains to see their slaved filled halls. That said, the son of a Dwarf baking family, Peter Puggles, always longed for greater glory and the roar of the crowds when he went to local blood bowl matches. Alas... he was an only child and poor Puggles seemed doomed to take over the ovens from his father and learn the family's secret "sprinkle" recipes that made their dwarf bread the talk of the small halfling town.

Two months ago, a strange band of foreign dwarfs and foul smell hobgoblins came to town led by a pair of ruthless bull centaurs. Since falling in with this crowd, his family is very distraught. Not only has little Peter grown out his brown beard in imitation of his new friends he's also bought some outlandish armor from a goblin merchant who "swears" he got it off a chaos dwarf in Altodorf.

What Peter may lack in Chaos Dwarf history, he makes up for on the pitch as the only one on the team who has ever actually seen a Blood Bowl match. Part coach... part lacky... part rebellious youth... "Ash Can" Pete takes the pitch hoping to flee his mundane existence.