Occupation: Applying for Foremole
Physical Appearance: Diggun is a rather young looking mole, standing at around four feet or so. His brown fur appears soft, and he has bright green eyes that seem filled with joy at almost every hour of the day. He is dressed in a small tan tunic with a rope around his waist to hold it in place.
Possessions: He usually carries over his shoulder a brown leather bag filled with parchment and drawing utensils.
Personality: Diggun is a very kind young mole, despite being extremely shy in most social situations. A lot of the time, he will take to drawing using the supplies in the bag he takes with him wherever he goes. He hates violence of any kind, and will usually take any and every path to avoid it when he is able. If a social situation presents him with more than two creatures that he does not know, he will have a great deal of trouble with speaking to anyone in that situation.
Strengths: Despite being young, Diggun has a creative mind, one made for drawing and building and creating. Ever since he could remember, which wasn't all that long ago, he loved looking at and admiring architecture. He always aspires to build and inspire others the way others inspire him.
Weaknesses: Diggun is possibly one of the shyest creatures on the planet. He can't usually handle talking to many beasts at once unless he knows them. He hates being put in the spotlight, and he is always nervous even when meeting one beast alone if he doesn't know said beast. Violence is one of the few things that scares him the most, and he will run from it on his cute, stubby little legs as best he can.
History: Diggun can't really remember much. He remembers waking up in the forest near Redwall Abbey with no memory of how he got there or where he was. Really, all he could remember was his name: Diggun. He remembers wandering through the woods until he arrived at Redwall, where he was taken in. Immediately, he was enthralled by the design of the building through and through. He quickly made the decision to stay and live there and help where he could. He has been there for a good while, though how long is only his guess. He hadn't really thought to count the months anyway.
Name: Rorgan Guaire
Species: Sea Otter
Occupation: Applying as First Mate of the Rogue Crew, though currently, he survives off of being a mercenary
Physical Appearance: Rorgan stands at around six feet tall with jet black fur all along his muscled body, which appears rather brawny, but not too much so for his own good, and his eyes are a shocking ice blue color that seem to pierce through whatever they are looking at. He is clothed in a green tunic, black pants and a brown leather jerkin. A black strap can be seen going diagonally across his chest, which attaches to a sheath that contains a black bow, but also features a built in quiver on the side, which is filled with similarly black colored arrows. At Rorgan's belt are two scabbards, one on each side, which contain twin daggers. Both scabbards are absolutely identical as well as the hilts of the blades contained in them.
Possessions: Two daggers, a bow sheath/quiver, arrows and a bow
Personality: Rorgan is a fiercely loyal otter, and he will do nearly anything for those he cares about, including put his life in danger or even sacrifice it if it means someone he cares about will survive. When he gets into a fight, he can be a rather fierce fighter, and it is hard to sway him from that course of action once it starts. However, he can be reckless as well, dashing into things impulsively or on emotional whims. Out of combat, he is a rather social creature, but he lacks confidence in his abilities, and so it is difficult to pay him a compliment at all. He holds his few friends rather close, and so there isn't a whole lot he won't do for them.
Strengths: Rorgan was trained in archery by a family of squirrels that took him in after finding him as a young dibbun roaming the woods, and so he has become well versed in archery. He was also taught how to fight with daggers, and he trained day and night to perfect his fighting style, including learning how to throw his daggers. When his friends are in trouble, he will stop at nearly nothing to help them or to do something about it.
Weaknesses: Rorgan tends to charge into things without thinking sometimes, and this can lead to situations that might have gone a little better had he stopped to think about it. Rorgan is very self conscious, and he will tend to deny any compliments given to him about his abilities, saying they aren't that special. However, he will not hesitate to use the skills he has to aid his friends or to accomplish a goal, despite how difficult the task may seem. He is usually reckless and will charge into danger sometimes without thinking, as mentioned before. He will fight savagely, but just as easily sacrifice himself if that is the only way that his friends can survive.
History: Rorgan grew up in a town called Arundal with his brother Derrin. He was raised as a dibbun by two proud parents: Galah and Fiagai. However, one fateful day, a group of vermin attacked, and they set buildings ablaze and ransacked them. In the chaos, Rorgan and Derrin were separated from each other and their parents. Rorgan wandered the forest bordering Arundal for many hours after the attack until he was finally found by a squirrel family consisting of a father, mother and two children who were also of Rorgan's age. There, he stayed and became a master archer and dagger fighter until he reached his young adult years. At this point, he decided to spend the next many seasons of his life wandering, which is how he spends his time now. He has since reunited with Derrin and his parents.