Frances Le Breton, as the name probably suggests, is not from the Empire but from Bretonnia. A low criminal by even a Skaven's standard, he took to Blood Bowl like his specially-studded shoes take to his downed opponent's face. No one really knows how he got out of prison, but several business ventures with a heavy interest in Blood Bowl are suspected, as they had organised a game in one of Bretonnia's less known villages to scope out talent. Three fatalities later, Frances was dragged away, his poisoned knife taken forecefully from his fingers, but not before he managed to impress several scouts attending the game. Now, he's free. which may have been an unwise move on the part of his benefactors, and at the head of a new team called the Tolouse Troubadores. You have NO idea how much this ticked off Tolouse.