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Glitchy Mitch was once a happy-go-lucky hippie that loved nothing more than peace, love, and tie-dye. But then, one fateful day, he accidently overdosed on Death Caps and died. But death was not the end for Glitchy Mitch. Somehow, he found himself resurrected. And ever since then, the world has been glitching around him.

The Traveler was once a living, breathing human being. But that all changed when he signed up for a paid clinical drug trial that went horribly wrong. He was injected with a powerful new psychedelic drug, and within minutes, he started experiencing intense hallucinations. He saw his own body lying on the ground, lifeless and cold. Then, he saw himself standing over his own corpse, looking down at it with a feeling of detached horror.

He knew he was dead. But somehow, he was still conscious. And somehow, he could still move. He stumbled out of the room where the drug trial had taken place, into a world that was now completely unfamiliar to him. Everything was distorted and strange. The colors were too bright, the sounds too loud.

He kept moving, drawn forward by an inexplicable force. He had to find out what had happened to him. And he had to find out how to undo it. He soon realized that he had the ability to travel through time. And so he began to jump from one moment to the next, searching for a way to change his fate.

The Healer was once a living man, but he died in a forest fire accident while out picking mushrooms. His soul was reborn courtesy of the mycelium network his body lay rest with. The Healer still had his human mind and consciousness. And he used his unique powers to help the living.

The Healer could commune with the trees, and they would tell him what was wrong with the living. Then he would use his own undead body to heal them, by absorbing their pain and suffering onto himself.

The Healer was a true friend to the living, and they loved and trusted him. But one day, a group of humans came to the forest where The Healer lived, and they started burning down the trees.

The Healer tried to stop them, but they wouldn't listen. They just kept burning, until all the trees were gone.

Deadhead was having the time of his life at a Halloween music festival. He was dancing and singing along to one of his favorite bands, dressed in a skeleton costume. He didn't even notice when his vision started to blur and his body became fatigued. The next thing he knew, he was lying on the ground, dead.

Ork'o the orc sleeps beneath the stars, Entranced by their eerie light. He sees in them visions of worlds beyond, And hears strange music in their sighs.

Ork'o loves to lie in this strange place, Where time and space have no meaning.

The Shaman was once a living medicine man, but he was bitten by a zombie and died. However, he was able to use his powerful shamanistic magic to prevent himself from fully turning into a zombie. Now, he wanders the earth, using his magic to keep the undead in check. He knows that if he ever let them loose, they would wreak havoc on the living, and so he keeps them under his control.