L’Abbé Kahn.
 

In a relationship with a bridesmaid.
 

⚠️ Superpower: pushing sensitive buttons.
 

Must be handled with humour at all times.

Kitesurfer.
 

Living proof that alcohol is definitely not for everyone.
 

Constantly changes cars the latest model: a Ford Raptor. Subtle. Discreet.

Twerks like no one else. 
 

Always in trouble.
 

A wine connoisseur.
 

Basketball prodigy slowed down by two opponents: injuries and genetics.

Grinds his teeth in his sleep.
 

Thinks he’s better-looking than the groom, without hair.
 

Field-tested Spanish accommodation…during police custody.
 

Weak spot?  His eyebrow arch - that's bled like a crime scene more than once.

There is nothing this man cannot do. 
 

Unconditional love for Twingos (and improvised naps inside of them). 
 

Has worked every job under the sun except for maybe an astronaut…for now.

Afraid of cats. 
 

Countertenor in his spare time. 
 

PSG supporter (nobody’s perfect).
 

Studied science, purely to challenge himself.

Chess master and DJ. Official.
 

Collector of temporary passions.
 

Also, living proof that not all drifts end up like the movies.

Misunderstood visionary: creator of the smasil Bash.
 

Nearly lost a finger in Romania.
 

Holds the record for the most push-ups inside a police cell.

Never spills a drink he only distributes it generously.
 

His combat mime is certified dangerous for members of the public…especially the bride. 
 

He loves olives.

Conquered Thailand in the ring.
 

Has already slapped Abbé Kahn.
 

Can turn a chicken drumstick into a work of art.