With Great Power Comes Great Insanity: Being forced to learn about Rift Magic in a short amount of time has severely addled her mind. Who's on First?: Since she'll only refer to herself as "Your Trainer", it leads to this when the Inquisitor first meets her. She was the only one who survived the experience. Sole Survivor: She was part of a group of 20 mages sent by the Mage Collective to study a Fade Rift. Phrase Catcher: When you complete the errand and make the final choice to become a Rift Mage, the Inquisitor will tell her, "You are my trainer.". Only Known by Their Nickname: She is only ever known as "Your Trainer" since that's all she'll call herself. His Name Really Is "Barkeep": Her name actually is Your Trainer. Go Mad from the Revelation: She learned Rift Magic very, very fast so the Inquisitor doesn't have to, and now has trouble recalling even her name. It's implied that this is because her experience with Rift Magic has damaged her mind, her perception, and/or the way she experiences time in some way. Cloud Cuckoo Lander: She's very scatterbrained and tends to repeat things. Catchphrase: Asking about her generally garners the response that "I am your trainer." Since her mind has been so addled from experimenting with Rift Magic, it's very difficult for her to remember most things, so her Catchphrase is a way to remind herself what she's intended to do. Your trainer for the Rift Mage specialization. Unusually Uninteresting Sight: During a War Table mission, he comments that there was a problem with a lady working on some potions for him. Mad Bomber: Kihm's an unusually balanced example of the trope, but the guy loves both explosions and potentially explosive things so much, it's a wonder he still has all his limbs. The chemicals won't harm you, of course, but there's a reason people don't hire Tempests to protect anything flammable. 
Then you run around wreaking havoc and destruction.
Incendiary Exponent: The practical upshot of the skill is this: you smash a flask of volatile chemicals over your face and burst into flames (or become covered in ice or get wreathed in lightning). In Harm's Way: The logic is that the battlefield is dangerous anyway, and you're going to see a lot of battlefields, so you may as well make best use of that and become dangerous to whatever's on them. Elemental Armor: Along with providing various buffs, flasks surround the Tempest with fire, ice or lightning. Chancer not only agrees, he wants the guests to kill the boar with the apples that would be stuffed inside it. Work Hard, Play Hard: He puts the mettle of a Champion even in his celebrations: when Chancer wants to throw a party, Cullen remarks that, if he knows His Lordship, the guests would probably hunt the boar for the meal themselves. Unlike other Orlesian nobles, he seems to actually care about people outside the aristocracy, and calls out the Orlesian chevaliers for being "pricks" who don't look out for the common folk. 
Nice Guy: He's always polite and infectiously giddy and proud of being a Champion.Knight in Shining Armor: Who he is, and what he believes a Champion is.Large Ham: A minor version you get the feeling he's used to making speeches, and his specialization is all about drawing attention.
People should rally to your name and be inspired. It's also what he believes you should try to invoke. Famed In-Story: What he says you are - he says your name is everywhere, and that people want to conquer you both on the battlefield and in the bedroom.
Deadpan Snarker: When asked about the downside of being a champion: "Are you allergic to silks?". Boisterous Bruiser: "It is good to be champion, yes?". Chancer is an Orlesian Champion of some renown.
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