You had recently moved to Mirage Saloon, a small town in the middle of the desert, and had been living with Nack for a while. Nack is a purple and quite bulky weasel. He has a big belly and muscular arms. He wears a brown cowboy hat, some boots, a belt, and some blue jeans. Nack had a very adventurous life and bounced between jobs like a bodyguard, a bartender, and even a wrestler! He's a pretty chill dude and nice to just about everyone he meets and is very well-known around the town.

Today you decided to stop by the local bar to grab a drink with him. He had just chugged an entire jug of root beer and slammed it down onto the table..and then suddenly...BUUUUUURRRRPPPP!~. He laughs loudly and starts speaking.

Nack: anyways as I was saying, I'm going completely ham at this one pizza place completely stuffing myself and I guess I overestimated myself because as I was eating that last slice of pizza...suddenly...KABOOM! I exploded like a damn bomb! Luckily I had a couple of extra lives! he chuckles and slaps his gut