🍻 Baldrick Barrelbreaker (the one on the left)
It has been three hours since it was time to leave.
He pretends to listen, but he is only waiting for someone to refill his bottle.
Usual phrase:
—I’m not saying anything, okay? But things weren’t like this before.
🍻 Fulgenius Potbuster (the one in the middle)
The soul of every disaster.
Whenever he says:
—I’ve got an idea!
all of Prymere closes its windows.
He has organized three village festivals, four pétanque tournaments, and an accidental uprising because of a misunderstanding involving fritters.
🍷 Roderick Messmaker (the one on the right)
He looks half asleep, but he perfectly remembers who owes a barrel to whom since 1843.
Usual phrase:
—I don’t drink that much…
(while falling asleep with the glass in his hand).
