A world-weary traveller who has frankly, travelled enough. Known in various social circles as the Odd Guy With Whacked-Out Insight towards everything he comes across whilst kicking commentary flavoured whoop whilst wearing a Dandy Suit and complaining about the poor quality of his cuppa. Like his namesake Sade, he has been consigned to flames since the day he was born and let loose upon the world. He has earned a degree in Psychotic Ranting and hopes to get his Masters before the beginning of the End Times. By the way, he likes collecting Odd Things too.