92MilesPrower
Fix-It Fennec
Morshu
The fat shopkeeper had successfully gotten a potential customer, much to his delight. He pulled out a crate filled with a variety of aforementioned bombs, and started to tell the pirate about his large variety of explosives. “FRRRRREEZE bombs. Mushroom bombs. Dinner bombs. Bob-ombs. Propane bombs. Oxi Clean bombs.” While he named just a few of the many types of explosives that he had, including some very strange ones, Morshu clearly had his voice completely changing upon uttering certain words, much to the shock of everyone around him. However, where he came from, it was absolutely normal to sound like this.
Yamperzzz and the other people in the Black Market.