In one of the strangest cases of mistaken intent ever recorded, Henry Heimlich, the wight, had firmly grasped his latest victim in his icy grip and was squeezing the life out of him when a piece of food that was previously lodged in his victims throat came flying out. Shocked by the turn of events, Henry dropped the man and was immediately surrounded by grateful people, shaking his hands and thanking him for saving the man's life.

Unable to live with the ignominy and finding himself the butt of jokes by all his Necro friends, Heimlich swore to kill and maim until his last breath. The Henrys presented such an opportunity within the confines of the BloodBowl stadium and Heimlich soon signed up.

For 6 games, Henry was a shining light amidst the otherwise poor performances of the team. Game 7, however, proved a sad turning point when he was killed stone dead midway through the match. The necromantic coach had his back to the action at the time and it was only when he turned round and saw the back of the undertakers disappearing down the players tunnel that he knew something was amiss. Later that night, following arcane rituals layed down by his sorcerous forebearers, he re-animated Henry with the spark of undeath and the mighty Wight was free from Death's grip and ready to wreak carnage on the field again.