The all evil coach Jorowindian spoted this badass future lineman in a pub at the Bretonian Empire border. At first the grim coach dident notice the orc sitting calmly at the end of the bar drinking his Tarlokarloss (a purpul color carrot drink) and staring ignorant at the wall. Coach Jorowindian was in this time in search for new blood to fill the gaps in his team. Sinister ploted the coach started a bar fight just to see if the few orchis grunts inside would put up a good fight.

It all went as planed and a huge fight started between the human and orchis guests. To his suprise the coach discovered that none of the orcs inside putted up even the weekest resistence to the brute force of the workers and where all knocked down. That was untill some one tryed to bang a wooden chair in the head of Bork. The young orcs favorit drink was spilled out! Bork then bacame so outraged that he bacame something like a berserk and smashed the place to the ground. Even today the storys circle around pubs inte Bretonia about Bork the furius orc savage that smashed a howl pub and left it in ruin just because his drink was spilled out.

Coach Jorowindian had found the perfect lineman for his team!