sumwun:
While they may seem standoffish and blunt, sumwun has solidified him/her/them/itself as an incredibly intelligent and well-spoken member of our small community. In stark contrast to many of the moderators, sumwun is one of the few forces of good left on Pokebase. An incredibly discreet individual - and a tough-as-nails soldier trained in anything you could possibly think of at a secret military base in Kazakhstan - sumwun is a formidable ally in this sorry state of affairs that Pokebase has been plunged into. Currently on a secret mission in Queensland under the alias James R. McGodwin-Chamberson, sumwun keeps a low profile and draws no attention to him/her/them/itself, his/her/their/its only identifiable traits being his trusty eyepatch, and a 2011 Hyundai Santa Fe, with the hatchback removed in favor of two eighteen-inch subwoofers used exclusively to blast electro swing and math rock to the good people of Brisbane. One of sumwun’s greatest contributions to the resistance is personally freeing me from my institutionalization, and even though he/she/they/it had months, the witty phrase he/she/they/it came up with to exclaim as he/she/they/it broke down the door was “want any fries with that?” REALLY? “Want any fries with that???” I wish they had just *** killed me. Godspeed.
Threat level: ★★★★★★★
Kill count: some
-RisingManectric-:
Incredibly well-versed in the world of competitive Pokemon, RisingManectric is one of the few members of staff to be very involved with the scene. Also an Australian, RisingManectric was one of the first to join Fizz’s ranks, the duo venturing out to any two-pot blues (Australian slang for convenience store) they don’t have lifetime bans from to buy pork rinds and Red Bull to turn into a paste and consume right there in the parking lot. Unlike Fizz, RisingManectric’s affinity for pork rinds and Red Bull is more akin to your weird stoner cousin, and involves far smaller amounts of world domination. Also unlike Fizz, his addiction to the Elixir has resulted in the death of only one person, a mailman most knew as Funny Jethro, who was already two Cheez-Its away from a third heart attack. While not a particularly active contributor to Fizz’s reign of terror, he often supplies the *** with pork rinds and Red Bull, as he is banned from far fewer two-pot blues. He’s been captured by the resistance several times, but we let him go because we felt bad for the guy.
Threat level: ★
Kill count: one
MonkeyBusiness:
A man of incredible knowledge and sharp wit, MonkeyBusiness has solidified himself on the site as both someone who can be depended on to play by the rules, as well as have a little fun while he does so. One of the more sociable members of staff, MonkeyBusiness often has the outward appearance of being an ordinary user. Don’t let this fool you though; the man is a mad genius and a master of disguises. Having mastered upwards of one hundred different languages and thousands of dialects, MonkeyBusiness can blend in anywhere and everywhere, making him an invaluable asset to Fizz and co. Known as “the Deceiver” in some parts of Southeast Asia, his incredible ability to improvise incredible disguises spawned urban legends of a shapeshifter during Fizz’s failed campaign to locate a lab in northwestern China that was allegedly researching a highly potent - and illegal - Red Bull formula. Though he technically ranks low in Fizz’s cabal, he is easily the most dangerous of the bunch, save for Fizz himself. It’s alleged that he rarely partakes in the Elixir, and that his abilities as a human weapon are completely natural, though this rumor is unconfirmed. Do not engage under any circumstances.
Threat level: ★★★★★★★★★
Kill count: 8,623
Saber:
Referred to as “the Sword,” Saber is incredibly knowledgeable in the realm of competitive Pokemon, as well as being one of my most loyal men. Missing since mid-2025, however, many believe him to be deceased. Accredited with taking out some of Fizz’s former top dogs, most notably Sempi, The One Who Shall Not Be Named, and PsychicX1. Great with a sword, incredible with a gun, swell with a morningstar, talented with a halberd, lethal with a hammer, unbelievably good with an intercontinental ballistic missile, magnificent with a bullwhip, and even better with a sword, Saber was trained on the same Kazakhstani military base as sumwun, but when sumwun was trained the drill sergeant wasn’t quite so mean, so he/she/they/it didn’t come out quite as tough as the nails that Saber is tough as. As aforementioned, his disappearance is speculated to be due to his untimely demise (many claim to be by the hands of Fizz himself), though I believe he has taken upon a quest deep within the jungles of Madagascar in search of the mythical goo-goo root, a medicine that the ancient peoples of the island claimed could bring any man back from his addiction to pork rinds and Red Bull. In any case, a fine soldier, though he’s kinda socially awkward. One of those guys that thinks he’s really funny but he’s just not. Kind of a pain to be around. Good soldier, though. Can’t be overstated. I just don’t really like him on a personal level. That’s all.
Threat level: ★★★★★★★★★★
Kill count: Many
Jhnfui:
Once a good man and productive member of the Pokemon Database, Jhnfui (an initialism for his full name, Johnathan Haroldolio Nathaniel Franklin User-Interface) bent his knee to big Fizz. A betrayer and a coward. Before his execution, Jhnfui worked as the head of the surveillance team, keeping tabs on Fizz and, more impressively, a whole uninterrupted five months tracking MonkeyBusiness without his knowledge. In November of ‘23, Jhnfui expressed to me his affinity for pork rinds, a path which I informed him was incredibly dangerous, and immediately sent him to get rehabilitation at Cornerstone Healing Center in Phoenix, Arizona. Jhnfui was quickly kicked out of Cornerstone, on the basis of “pork rinds is not an addiction,” and ended up back at the resistance’s top secret base at 701 E. Joppa Road in Towson, Maryland under strict surveillance by an individual best known as “the badass,” so as to not allow him to consume pork rinds in any capacity. Unfortunately, the badass is not known for his intellectual abilities and did, in fact, allow Jhnfui to consume amounts of Red Bull that would rival the rates of Fizz’s top dogs. In the early morning of day eight of Jhnfui’s pseudo-imprisonment, he managed to overpower the badass (likely due to him having spent upwards of 200 hours awake and on high alert) and escape in a Red Bull-induced rage, which was presumably supplemented by pork rinds shortly after, given the mostly-decimated state of the Exxon gas station and convenience store (American for two-pot blue), located at 201 E. Joppa Rd, Towson, MD 21286. He then met up with MonkeyBusiness with a request to join Fizz’s posse, after which he was spotted at Fizz’s place of residence (technically a house) at 2:14 AM local time, where he was accepted into the group after the initiation task of simply braving the smell of the awful place. His time in the gang, however, was cut short after disappearing into the outback for several weeks, having stolen enough pork rinds and Red Bull to persist on for months from Fizz’s secret stash. Jhnfui was then spotted, for some reason, in Singapore attempting to barter with locals, trying to offer his dirty shoelaces and some pocket lint in exchange for the pork rinds he was so desperate for. After a brief chase, he was dispatched in March of 2024 by Saber, considered a mercy killing. Rot in hell, dirty ***.
Threat level: none; deceased