Charivari 11
Funny little Charivari 11, not yet quite used to his semi-freedom from mechanical toy soldier-hood, had to be coached by the rest of them in how to behave in the realm. He only really came into his own when you gave him a balancing ball or a teeterboard, and then he was every inch one of them. Especially on the balls, he was always the one running around the stage like he was riding a bike, waving his arms and grinning like a little kid and trying, under Charivari 5's watchful gaze, to keep with the choreography while having the fun he was really more interested in.
