Heimerdinger

Heimerdinger moonlights as part owner of the city's most infamous customs dealer, where he generally adds an external engine and flame paint to vehicles of the rich and famous. Get him on a good day, though, and he'll build you a real monster—for a price.

Piltover Customs Heimerdinger

No one believed Heimerdinger when he tried to warn them about the invaders from outer space. They believed when he took off the wig.

Alien Invader Heimerdinger

Out in the wasteland, the only gospel a Road Warrior needs is the hum of an engine, and the only prayers they hear are the curses of their enemies. 

Road Warrior

In the radioactive ashes of the old world, wasteland warriors, vicious Vandals, and scrappy survivors war with one another for control over all that's left.

Highway Heretics

An eccentric scientist living in the New Bandle Republic, Heimerdinger has not yet told anyone he may have developed “a large pre-war bomb or two” for “one or more rogue governments”. He would prefer tinkering in a city that is not actively trying to kill him.

Blast Zone Heimerdinger