Garthzan used to be one of the elven champions finest warriors, and also the captain of the entire squad, but seeing his team obliterated made him not only saddened but enfuriated.

Walking through the murky deserts, he stumbled across the desert classic tournament, the match at the time was skaven against The Legends Of Naggaroth, garthzan could not have asked to watch a better match, the most valuable and most prized dark elves in exsistance, were totally ahhniahlating the skaven, there were more pepole in the injury box than players on the team (some spectators came rushing down to help the losing skaven, only to get tossed in there as well)

Seeing his kinsman doing what dark elves do best, he decided to return to the field, for The Bloodbowl, with a team by his side untouchable to the likes of all comers
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Team Captain
Most Valuable Team Player
Champion Intercepter
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Hailing from the lands of naggaroth, Nihilistica Petewarrior was just a simple dark arts teacher, assisting the druchii army in the creation of there sorcerors, the thing is, one day, while performing a minor teleport spell, instead of the 3ft distance he orrigianaly planned, it backfired, causing him to teleport, 60ft into the air, 4200 miles away, right on the outskirts of Karak Dum.

After shrugging off his injuries and popping several bones back into place, he made the 200 miles journey into Karak's center...looking for a way to travel back to naggaroth, he found no such way back

He spent nearly 2 years trying to finetune his teleporting skills to make a 4200 mile leap, but whatever possesed him to miscast the first time, he wasnt getting the same fluke twice..and after giving up all hope..he decided to coach a bloodbowl team (Being the one way he could travel distances without getting mashed by war)..it was an orc team..the best bloodbowl players and finest chef's the orcs had to offer..they called themselves "Mmmmm...Roast Orc!"...and decided to enter the Old World Grand Tournament, thanks to Nihilistica Petewarrior's vast skills in warfare (it seemed to help?) they managed to win

Coming back from the tournament, the orcs got too cocky, and overthrown Nihilistica, a move he sure didnt like...on his way to naggaroth (he found the way from an old map) he stumbled across one of his old students, Thorpe The Undying Spirit, who after a lengthy conversation decided to home in on a real dark elf team, when thorpe met up with garthzan, Nihilistica tended to stay with his own teams, but eventually decided to join the Nagggaroth Legend's cause

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Team Member
World Champion
PeteW Bloodbowl Presentation

Hailing From Nottingham, England, in the year 2007, a reasonably crazy teenager, Peter Thorpe, was always interested in many things, golf, snooker, 40k, then bloodbowl, but most of all, he was interested in "Witchcraft" (to use its common name). whenever he got the chance, he would make up strange concoctions from anything he could get his hands on, and one day, he came across an replica of a chaos warrior's battleaxe, and, fancying another laugh, he decided to slice his finger on its edge, no-one at this point thought much of it, but somthing in the axe contaminated him, it changed his personality, making him more violent and, slightly crazy, than ever before, no-one quite knew what was happening, but what was taking place was a booby trap that was placed on all chaos weapons, replica or otherwise (Some say its a curse, we dont actually know what it really is), whereby the person that touches the blade is enfused with the chaos god that blade was built to, in this case, khorne, but considering this was 2007, and not 40000, the god was only just getting to grips with his own powers, which enfuriated him, so he corrupted Peter's mind, he told him to go back to the weapon, pick it up, and slice a hole into a solid wall, a strange request yes, but there was a plan, and not being that sound of mind in the first place, peter accepted...he went back to the blade and sliced deep into the brick wall behind him, far deeper than a replica blade was built to do...what came from the wall was no normal hole...it was a warp hole...a teleport beacon to the future...peter, sucummed to the power...and collapsed into the hole...the present never saw him again...

He smashed the ash ridden floor, with a large thud, he snapped awake...wondering what had happened, his mind seemed like his own, except for the strange sensation to kill in the back of his head, he'd had that feeling before, but this time it was far from a small nag, he really had the urge to take someone and split them apart...he stood up, and noticed a serious weight all over him, far more than he ever imagined, but he was standing up only feeling it, it wasnt stopping him, he lifted his huge hands...gauntlets...his legs...plated...his stomach...chest plate...and his weapon...Fireblade Dragonclaws...he was no longer the slightly crazy teenager he once was...he was transformed...into a Chaos lord...but no small lord...The Khornate Champion Of Chaos.

He stood up to a rabble of heratic supporters...all bowing at him, and wondering what had caused him to fall...he picked one of them up, and asked what the hell he was, when they told him, he dropped to the floor, and all he shouted was "Why"...he had always enjoyed the games, and the satisfaction he got for winning, but never did he imagine this was real...he decided the only way to see why this was, was to stand face to face with the reason he was here...khorne would answer for this...

when he met the chaos sorceror, he asked to be put through anything that was needed to see his maker...the ritual was intense, but he managed to make it to the gates of hell...he stood against the master of blood and war...a position very few had gone...he stood face to face with the pure fire that is Khorne.

He demanded to know why he was chosen to leave his life on earth for this...abomanation...khorne looked confused...but when peter said the word "Terra", khorne rose up and looked down on peter, and the words he said was...
"Why?...Why Question? ive made you into the champion youve always wanted to be!, ive turned you into my own champion!, surely this is better than the pathetic life you once lived"
"No!, i love my family, i never asked to be placed in this body!, why have you forsaken me?"
"Family...they turn there back on you!, i turned you into what you are now before the future played out!"
"What future? how would you know!"
"HOW WOULD I KNOW...IM THE MASTER OF EVIL!"
"Yes...blood and war...i know alot of you, and i also know...if this is even real...that 10000 years ago, you turned the most faithful man in the universe against his own kind!, saying what his 'Future' would be, i refuse to believe for more than one second that my own family and friends would turn on me!"
"Then look at this and tell me!"
within the next 20 minutes, he showed peter the next 4 years of his life, after he picked up the axe...the results did indeed show peter's own family betraying him, his father cutting all contact with him, his mother dishoning him for no reason, his uncles treating him like nothing...his friends using him for there twisted ideas...those 20 minutes were unimagineable to anyone excpet peter and khorne...but peter knew this was no fake...he had seen them starting to act that way...he had seen this coming...but this...was just sick.

He threw himself to the floor, shouting out loud "WHY!, everything i ever did was for you! why would you do this to me!...no...i refuse...give me life...GIVE ME LIFE!!!!"
"And so i have"

He woke up from his deep meditation, and started at his followers...realising this was his life, and it always had been...this was hell...and he was its master...he picked up Fireblade...and spoke his famous words...

"My brothers...the champion you once knew is dead...times have changed and they have called upon a new leader...a leader with such ferocity that no-one, the imperium, the false emporer, no-one can stop...only with the brute force we carry can we hope to stand against our enemies...and only then can we hope to better ourselves, now what do you say, do i have your lives!" he heard nothing but a scream of chants..."I am reborn...haha...I am Thorpestar Dragonclaws! Preacher of chaos and Khornes Chosen!"

He walked onto the field that day...a changed man...

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Team Member
Team Captian
Khornate Chosen Champion
Owner Of The Sacred "Fireblade" Former Property Of Fulgrim
Right Hand Man To Abbadon The Dispoiler

Asmandrina Milavson was by far the worst player in the world before he joined here, he held not only the record for most fumbbled passes, most failed catches, but also, the most failed appreances due to a single niggling injury, he was the biggest problem the elven champions ever faced, eventually he just got chucked into the deep reserves.

he spent 6 glorious months sucking up the reserves bench, and eventually decided to turn to another team, one that sucked so badly even he would be good...he found no such haven

one day he was wandering down karak dum, the same place he met dregloon, and amazing enough, he stumbled across him again, but dreg was in a better state than last time, he wasnt a chaos heratic, but a chaos sorceror.

Asmandrina pleaded his case to dregloon, normally he would just incinerate him for just being there, but being old friends, he decided to help him, and using the powers of the warp, created a second heart, of pure onyx metal, that encased in him the power of the warp.

he went back to garthzan the meanstealer demanding his job back, but found out he was alongside thorpe in his latest creation, and when he found him, and demanded again, he was just laughed at, until of course he picked up a goblin troll, with 3 fingers, and launched him across the field, picked him up again, and broke his back over his knee, straight away he was back in the team as the head smasher!
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Team Member
Team Casulties Leader
"Goblin Ea'd Smasher"
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Nova Ashochi, as his name suggests, means he is a dark horse of sorts, roughly translated in his language it means "Blast Of Burning Flames"...a name none of us could actually believe when he said it

Being only 17, he is one of our youngest players, and currently youngest active, Hamalorus Tirtonir was the only one to be younger at the age of 6, but he is being replaced by nova as it seems his pinched nerve has reached critical and he wants to spend his last walking years not getting mauled

When Nova applied for the legends lineup, yet again it was another sob story, from the legends of naggaroth again, but this wasnt because of the age, it was because of his money, unlike Hamalorus, he never had the money to stay with the legends (Unlike Hamalorus again, he wasnt there from the trials, which meant he wasnt aloud for the free place)...and along his way back he stumbled across garthzan, who as you can guess, was still hot about his loss of the champions, they got talking, and after a fight which lasted 4 and a half hours, garthzan offered nova the job

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Team Member
Youngest Current Player</b>

Valaches Kasinaye Has been for quite some time just a random, he never cared for what he did, how he did it, or why he even bothered, which has not only lead him to become close friends with one or two of the naggaroth legends, but also landed him with a murder offence rotting in a dark elf jail for 40 years (the judge was fair by letting him live, turns out he was a friend too!)

he spent only 5 years in jail, every day he watched the prison bloodbowl team, and started to learn techniques from them, and eventually he asked the warden for a spot on the team, and showed him some choice skills (it was mainly what the other prisoners had been doing against the rules, he needed to do what he did next otherwise he was dead) and got onto the team, and in there first match, it was the neighbour jails derby, dark elves V chaos...when the match started he scored the first goal of the game after only 18 seconds, but pepole were heard chanting "Stop Valaches Stop!", the reason was he kept running, with the ball, did a double backflip over the prison wires, and landed, by good grace, from a 40ft wall, right on top of Garthzan, garthzan saw everything, and instantly offered him a job on the squad, saying if he refused he'd toss his ass back in jail...obvious the choice was

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Team Member
"Forest Gump"

Being one of Garthzan The Meanstealer's finest witches, Asacra had been in Karak Dum for close to 11 years preping all the rituals for garthzan to become the powerhouse he is, she was also the head witch for the legendary ritual involving thorpe and garthzan, turning them into the warriors with dragon hearts they are today, but after the ritual, she asked Garthzan Reborn if she could join him on his quest to extract revenge on the Defenders, garthzan at first refused, not wanting his best witch to die on the pitch (Yes, dark elves actually do have feelings!) but after one match she had preformed her own ritual in secrect on herself, and become Asacraneye Valachi, Witch of Karak Dum and leader of the 7 sisters...he could hardly believe his eyes seeing this being of sheer briliance, when she asked for the job this time, he did nothing but jump in for the chance to have the 1st of the 7 sisters on his side on, and off, the pitch

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Team Member
First Witch Elf Of The Team
1st Of The 7 Sisters
"Double Turn" Champion
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<A HREF='http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=match&id=1756224'>[23:14] <+BowlBot> *** Thorpe's Legends Of Naggaroth 3 vs 2 Tavian Princes ***</A>
Well, 2 One turn touchdowns by a MA8 witchelf, in one match, the turn 16 ott needed changing at the start due to a natural pow, but i still changed it, and thanks to the famous loophole of the OTT, ive gone from 2-1 loss, to a 3-2 win!!!

Hailing from Karak Dum itself, 2 great elven lords, Dreadclaw Nightslash And Oni Fireheart, both made the 300 mile journey to the legends home stadium, right on the far outskirts of Karak.

When they noticed the chaos warrior turned dark elf Thorpe, and Garthzan by his side, they instantly thought that they would not be required in any way, but what they did notice was the string of draws the legends have been having, they thought to ask for a "positional" job, When thorpe heard this, he couldnt help but laugh, but garthzan seemed to know these 2, far better than thorpe knew, and after a long discussion, thorpe deicded to let them in, but how?, the team didnt have the money to cover 2 players into the team, and neither of them would enter without the other

But, with garthzan's team of witches, they managed to preform a ritual, combining the 2 to create a god amongst elves, the only drawback is the onyx heart, which encases the power of the warp, when released (by death) will split the 2 players again, but a specific chaos god will be in direct control of the players, which not only makes them deadly, but unpredictable, but no-one minds, they(he) wont be dying any time soon

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Team Member
Double Team
On1 And Dreadclaw Repersentation
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