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When Greeble was a lad of just 18, his mother kicked him out to fend for himself. No-one offered to do his washing, or cooking, or even to tuck him in at night. He led a hard, brutal night on the mean streets of Mayfair, until one day, his rough upbringing led him to the BloodBowl pitch. He heard a variety of Rahs coming from the stadium, and at once knew that this was his metier.
The only thing left to do was remember where he'd put that slanty thing...