The Shabogans are the invisible underclass on Gallifrey. The plebs. The nobodies. They're not the posh drop-outs outside the Capitol; they're the unseen guttersnipes trapped inside. They're the vandals who shoot stasers at the Seal of Rassilon. And maybe they do more than that. Maybe they riot. Maybe they erect barricades. Maybe they throw stones. Maybe they daub things like "GALLIFREY WILL NEVER BE HAPPY UNTIL THE LAST CASTELLAN HAS BEEN HANGED WITH THE GUTS OF THE LAST CARDINAL" on the walls of the Time Toilets.





Because if there is hope, it lies in the Shabogans.