Candlejack drank the most amounts of poisoned alcohol than any other... simply because his body was the biggest and it took more liquor to get it buzzing like the others. His body was fortified by the booze and became a rock hard and hollow mass, a gourd as it were. Now, off the field after games, CandleGourd pours bottle after bottle into his hollow husk, looking to regain some of those prior feelings.

AlcingRagaholic came down to his first Funbbl meet full of joy and life, and empty of alcohol. Within mere minutes of his arrival, it was the exact opposite as he drank the poison of death. Now in undeath, all he craves are the monsters greatest pleasure... brains. He seeks solely to eat the brains of those around him, and has been seen sneaking off after the ghouls at times to catch them unawares... they always seem to run away from him though. Smart buggers, those brainy ghouls...

InkRose drank some of the finer spirits, and this made him a different type of monster from the rest: a wight of shadowy power. Too bad he was still a monster. However, his frame was the only one of the gang that could go out and buy more booze, so he became the designated drink getter.

Mezir actually managed to not collapse with the first wave of Funbblers, but fumbled around for some anti-poison... however the vile poison had already done its damage. He managed to only stuff his body with hard muscle, which made him a stiff monster.

Trog came in a hurry as his firetruck pulled up in front of the Funbbl meet location. He saw Mezir fumbling around for some medicine while the rest of the Funbblers were falling down in various states of death. In his madness he tore out his hair, and swore never to leave the Funbblers... until they stood back up as an undead team. His truck is now the team bus as he drives them to all the matches.

BadMrMojo did not actually drink any of the Orujo at the Funbbl Meet, he was more enamored with the beer he had brought with him. Watching the others fall down dead after taking a swig affirmed the good decision he made, and he kept drinking, When Trog showed up, he decided to join the team as well.

Odi drank a whole bottle before he even realized he was dead. The alcohol ravaged his body beyond those of the others, and he arose, his body parts falling off from time to time. However, give him a bottle and he's happy as a clam...

BioNick finally showed up to the meet, and saw everyone sprawled out. Thinking they had some really good booze and all passed out before he could get there, he too grabbed a bottle and decided to catch up with the rest. Needless to say, he caught up rather well indeed. His undeath was just another in the line of useless deaths and pointless team creation gags.

Indur came with Celebrian to the meet to hang out and participate in the drunken debauchery they called fun. The poisoned booze got to them too, leaving poor Indur permanently brain damaged and staggering around in a slump.

"Real men drink... fake men taste" -- AlcingRagaholic

Chickenbrain was an adherent to this vital philosphy... 4 drinks of Orujo and he was still going strong, not a care in the world even though his fellow funbblers were dropping like flies. Finally, he figured he should slow down and actually taste this booze that was taking down his friends so rapidly... and alas, what you know DOES hurt you, and down he went. And got back up with the rest, his insides now a giant drain for the booze [and brains] that he consumes.