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Mojo stood at the signpost, absently scratching his ear as he struggled to make such a difficult decision. His journey to this moment in time was not an easy one and now he finds himself torn between his past and his future. As the bastard offspring of the Mighty Warchief Grimmarga of the Bloodmaw Tribe, Mojo has nothing more than his rusted sword, broken shield and his fathers name. Even the name Bloodmaw was his only after Grimmarga failed to act quickly enough to remove the potential threat to his position. So now Mojo wanders the forests, lost in his own misery until he came to the dusty trail and his current predicament.

"Stoopid gobbo luva... shouda stikked ya when iz 'ad da chance..." Mojo mumbled as he absently swatted a fly buzzing his filthy dreads. "Mez didunt wantch ya bleedin' tribe... MOJO JUST WANNA BASH 'EADS!!!"

The last sentence he screamed in frustration, the bellow echoing through the canyon walls to the west. This was were one of the three ways the single path was split at the signpost, but Mojo knew it lead to his Tribes mortal enemies, The Bloodfist. Another quick look down the path and he immediately discounted this way. Mojo had always been smart that way. Any other orc would have hitched up his shield, raised his sword and charged to a heroic death in battle, but Mojo knew that their was more than death and war. He used to sit and listen to the old orcish shaman who talked about far off lands and wonders the eyes would scarcely believe... and Mojo wanted to believe.

"Oi Lug 'ead wat'ch da matta? Dun ya know da way to da tribe??"

Mojo spun at the voice and whipped around, almost impaling the monstorous Black Orc who stood behind him with a full patrol of 8 other orcs.

"Org'lun ya mad git! 'Ow many timez duz me afta tell yaz dun sneek up on mez ya bleedin' troll! Mez couda stuk ya!"

"Hur hur hur if da wussi Bloodfist patrol wez dun smashed coudnt hurt mez den uz aint gotta 'ope Mojo!" Org'lun growled half-menacingly, the bloodlust of a recent fight still glowing in his ruby eyes. "Now whatch ya doin' out 'ere?"

Mojo realised Org'lun had set out for patrol days before his fleeing of the village and with some embarrassment he told his friend the news.

"Wahh Harr Haaarr! Iz about time dey ran ya off! Youz neva would'a fight'd da boss for warchief anywayz da stoopid gitz!" The orc named Maklan laughed from behind Org'lun. While never what you could call smart, Maklan had always sensed what his friend was thinking. "So den... wherez we goin'?"

Blinking quickly, Mojo failed to understand his friend for a few seconds before what he had said dawned upon him.

"Whatch ya mean wez? Iz waz kick'd out not youz!" Mojo said cautiously.

"Bah! Tribe aint no fun wiv out youz! Wez come wiv you, inn'it right lads???" Org'lun roared at the top of his lungs as the other boys roared their approval.

In their excitement, the orcs suddenly surrounded Mojo, picked him up and began tossing him high into the air as they wound down towards the canyons below.

"NOT DA WAY! DA BLOODFISTS IZ DOWN "ERE!!!" Mojos scream went unheard as he lost grip of his shield and sword, both of them clattering to the ground as he was swept away.


So this is how the Bloodmaw Razorbakz started on the road to glory... quite literally on a road! Mojo must fight to earn a name for himself and bring glory to the name Bloodmaw! Together with the closest things an Orc can call friends, Mojo must find his glory on the Bloodbowl pitch, or die trying.
New Team Page Beta
Player Ma St Ag Av Skills Inj G Cp Td It Cs Mvp SPP Cost  
1
Troll
4 5 1 9
Always Hungry, Loner, Mighty Blow, Really Stupid, Regeneration, Throw Team-Mate
  5 0 0 0 2 0 4/6 110k
(110+0)k
 
2
Black Orc Blocker
4 4 2 9
Block
  13 0 0 0 3 0 6/16 100k
(80+20)k
 
3
Rok
Black Orc Blocker
4 4 2 9   13 0 0 0 0 1 5/6 80k
(80+0)k
 
4
Black Orc Blocker
4 4 2 9
Block
  12 0 0 0 4 0 8/16 100k
(80+20)k
 
5
Black Orc Blocker
4 4 2 9
Block, Guard
  11 0 0 0 4 4 28/31 120k
(80+40)k
 
6
Thrower
5 4 3 7
Pass, Sure Hands
+ST
-av 11 4 0 0 3 0 10/16 120k
(70+50)k
 
7
Blitzer
7 3 3 9
Block
Dodge, +MA
  13 1 7 0 0 1 27/31 140k
(80+60)k
 
8
Blitzer
6 3 3 9
Block
Guard, Tackle
  12 0 2 0 3 1 17/31 120k
(80+40)k
 
9
Blitzer
6 3 3 9
Block
Frenzy
  13 0 2 0 1 0 8/16 100k
(80+20)k
 
10
Blitzer
7 3 3 9
Block
Guard, +MA
  12 0 2 0 2 2 20/31 130k
(80+50)k
 
11
Lineman
5 3 3 9   13 0 0 0 0 1 5/6 50k
(50+0)k
 
12
Lineman
5 3 3 9
Dirty Player
  12 0 0 0 1 1 7/16 70k
(50+20)k
 
13
Lineman
5 3 3 9
Block
  11 0 1 1 0 2 15/16 70k
(50+20)k
 
16
Goblin
6 2 3 7
Dodge, Right Stuff, Stunty
  2 0 0 0 0 0 0/6 40k
(40+0)k
 
14 players  
Coach: Sarganius Re-Rolls (120k): 4  
Race: Orc Fan Factor: 11  
Current Team Value: 1770k Assistant Coaches: 2  
Treasury: 60k Cheerleaders: 0  
Team Value: 1770k Apothecary: Yes  

Games Played:13 (5/3/5) |TD Diff:0 (14 - 14) |Cas Diff:-4 (17/7/5 - 19/11/3)
Last Opponent: Great Big [B]studs