Late one night Whargoul was drunk (hard to believe, I know) and thought he was a druid.  While trying to substitute a beer nut for an acorn so he could battle res the tank, he channelled the spirits of Ru Paul and Jerry Falwell into Kel'Thuzad's body.  The result?  A cross-dressing preachy lich!  Boy howdy just check out those long lich legs there!

Feeling guilty about his mistake, he led us stumbling into Icecrown Citadel to put an end to her uh... evil?  On the way there he apparently had a minor "wardrobe malfunction" and had to go change his pants, or so Ny claimed.  However, if you look at this screenshot, it's clearly Ny up in front who's passing the gas :

Ny, what did you eat?!  Don't you know that Wolvar gas is the worst?!  At least Slack had the Presence of Mind (lol) to iceblock and save himself.

In contrast to that shot, check out the cute Wolvar family in this one :

Cross-dressing televangelist lich "lady" down!