Lord Amun-Zazu is Wight Supremacy's major import from the lands of Khemri. He brings with him a notably funky sense of rhythm honed from years of Khemric step-dancing.

Unfortunately as a former Khemri prince, Amun-Zazu lacks the concept of fair play and good sportsmanship, commonly kicking players when they are down, and arguing with the referee.

Perhaps his ill temper is the result of his continuing battle with alcoholism. It is often claimed that after away games Amun-Zazu and his team-mate Zombie Nixon like to trawl drunkenly though the opposing team's town vomiting on old ladies and urinating through open windows. This is not true however - they actually do this at home games too.

Johnny became lost wandering home from his work on the farm one evening. He stumbled upon a Wight settlement and was drafted into the ranks of the undead, where he learned of the plight of the Wights, and vowed to raise awareness of Wight issues in the larger community.

In life, Johnny was a keen amateur Blood Bowler, but never made it to the big leagues. Now that he has taken his place amongst the undead, he has learned that "Wight is right" and has finally been able to take his game to the professional level.

Saint Martinian McMoey has something of a problem with hand to eye co-ordination, which is ironic, because in life he was a master craftsman, miniature painter, and professional hand to eye co-ordinator.

He does his best though, and what more can you ask from a dead guy?

Well, you might ask for him to do his job properly... Just a thought.

Monsignor Onkenklonk is Wight Supremacy's star catcher/runner, which is ironic, because in his life he was afflicted with muscular dystrophy and AIDS.

Since his undeath, he has also been heavily involved in the Wight Youths outreach program, training the next generation of Wights and teaching them of their superior breeding and historical importance.

He recently toured Khemri, but decided that it was a bit too sandy for his tastes.