Grom grew up with some very 'un-orky' surroundings after taking an unplanned tumble down an embankment at the age of 2. Groms parents spent the customary two minutes blaming one another before heading off to enjoy their newly found freedom! Groms unconcious body was found by a passing group of snotling deserters who had sickened of the violence and destructive nature of all greenskins. Seeing an opportunity to pass their values onto their larger cousins, the snotlings raised Grom to become the most noble and well manners orc in known history (even stooping as low as to thanking the Ogre who ate two of his cousin snotlings during an ill-fated walk in the forest. However Grom did politely object to the loud gobbling and slobbering noises!). Grom grew to be known as one of the nicest orcs around and was impossible to dislike, no matter how violent and surly an orc was, they found it impossible to hate him! One day Grom was visiting a neibouring village for supplies when he was invited to play in the weekly game of Blood and Guts (the areas Blood Bowl League). Grom managed to escape without a scratch and 4 touchdowns to his name as none of the opposition could bring themselves to hurting the lovable orc! Hailed as the greatest find since Vlarg Ghoulchewer, Grom found himself quickly being flooded with offers from prospective Orcish teams, finally settling with the record setting bid of 3 multicoloured hair squigs, a pet elf and ownership of Karag a Karak (all he needs to do now is conquer it and all is him!) with Skummi Gitz. In his first trial game, Grom was enjoying a hat-trick of tries and even a double casualty after an opposition blizter swerved to avoid Grom and slammed straight into the chasing Lineman! Life was looking great for the young Grom as he strolled in for his fourth try when disaster struck! Grom, monentarily distracted by a pretty light yellow butterfly, ran straight into the goal posts and shattered his skull. Months went by with Grom in a coma (still laying under the posts as no-one really could be bothered moving him!) before Grom suddenly awakening in the middle of an important game where things were going badly for the Gitz. The injury had caused a total mind wipe of Groms noble upbringing. Suddenly his natural instincts all orcs are ingrained in flooded his brain, causing years and years of rage, hatred and blood lust to boil within him. Turning to face the field, Grom launched himself at the opposition, tearing limbs and breaking bones,