Epic Humbug: "If Rare Humbugs are givers (roguishly delivering their venom into Torchle Trees), then Epic Humbugs are most certainly takers! Their elongated mouthparts are used to drain tropical fruits of their nectar… wait, what did you think they were for? In the Humbug family, the Epics are the most adept at navigating the supersonic dimensional highways their wings can open, thanks to special organs on their bodies called halteres. Much more than simply providing information about the Monsters' position in real space, they can detect weaknesses in the fabric of reality and form wormholes to even the most inaccessible dimensions." Epif Ffidyll:"If ever there was any doubt that Ffidyll belonged on Faerie Island, one needn't look any further than the form its Epic takes when it manifests on that Magical Island. Between those gossamer wings, miraculous white locks and fiddlehead antennae, it has all the markings of a true Fae: the Tou'a-day of local legend! The fable recounts that the Titan Faesodd once dwelled among crystal clear skies, but this all changed with the arrival of dark clouds and heavy mist. These clouds blotted out the sun and it was during this time of uncertainity that the Tou'a-day first manifested. The debate of whether or not this storied figure and Epic Ffidyll are one and the same continues to this day." Scargo: "Nobody is sure whether the constant collision of the Scargo's clash cymbal-tipped eye-stalks causes it any (uncomfortablity), or if the Wublin has just gotten used to it. What is sure is that this Monster's technique is near-perfection - many new percussionists can't seem to get a handle on the proper grip. Then again, if the cymbals were attached to you, you might figure it out quicker than most, too." (I had to change the original word with uncomforability because scratch considers it a bad word for some reason)
