The fattest of the three gargoyles. He acts as the tank being able to take and deal damage, yet cannot fly nearly as well as the others, nor move like them. Can take his alcohol like a champ, he’d need to drink a few barrels before getting drunk. He’s a bit slow in figuring things out, but isn’t really dumb. Has a voice that’s deep, doopy, and gives off the feeling of a guy who’d just follow along with just about anything, because he would.