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Name: Jim/Jimmy Summers
Gender: Male
Culphon heard the commotion and turned around, as he hadn't quite made it back into the tavern yet, the small man saw the largest creature he had ever seen, as people ran in what Culphon assumed was fright, he approached the large scaled beast, his steps careful yet filled with a briskness provided by a curiosity he could not hide. As Culphon approached he made a deep bow, removing his hat as he did, and shouted at what he surmised was, in fact, a dragon, "Welcome back sir, and may I congratulate you on the subtlety of your entrance" gesturing towards the lack of townspeople in the square.
Culphon as well heard the the roar, though few others in the bar seemed to, either too enthused in their games of chance, or their drink. But Culphon wandered outside, looking up and down at what could possibly have made that noise, he knew that he wasn't going crazy, he had heard something, and the legends he had heard growing up were very specific on what kind of something that something was. Looking behind him, he made his way back into the bar, suddenly much more wary of his surroundings.
As am I
Culphon walked across the busy street, and upon noticing Angelique, gave her a quick, sly wink, and continued on his way. The girl had always seemed uneasy around him and it occasionally amused him to inflame that unease. He continued walking toward the tavern though, his thirst suddenly growing stronger. As he entered the tavern he sat down by a man in a dark cloak and ordered a drink.
This definitely seems interesting, I'd be in if this gets off the ground
We gonna need more people sooooo, Bump
Culphon sat on a parapet of the castle, enjoying his apple and chuckling to himself, watching the city from this height was always amusing, it was just high enough that he could see what was going on, but not so much that the people looked like ants. As he peered over the city, he noticed this and that, the butcher and the baker's wife, the candlestick-maker's penchant for drink, and Angelique coming back from her walk. Culphon took another bite of his apple and Jumped down from where he was sitting and walked nonchalantly back toward the nearest tavern, he was suddenly feeling the need for a drink.
Sorry it took me so long, twas a long day.

Name: The Jester (Culphon to his friends)
Age: 21
Race: Hobbit/Halfling/Small person
Black Rider (Y/N): Maybe
Royal (Y/N): No

Abilities/Special Skills (Only One): Entertaining people, is Extremely lucky (hoping that's okay)
Bio: Culphon works as a double agent for the Royal Family sometimes, in addition to his duties as Jester and general court idiot, carrying information between the Royal Family and the Black Riders, and does so to the best of his ability, though where his true loyalties some doubt that even The Jester himself knows. Growing up, Culphon learned his trade early as he was part of a circus, and learned to do almost all of those things that are typical circus things, eventually ending up at the the Royal Court, he plys his skills in every situation he can.
I'm in, I don't even really have a preference on what I'd like to be, but I'm In.
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