This former Pro-elf lineman once woke up and thought to himself "hmm, think I'm gonna do a good deed today and donate some blood for other less fortunate bloodbowlplayers". Next thing he knew, he was standing on a pitch with the "Doctors" around him telling him what to do....

This once proud Skaven warrior had lost a lot of blood on the pitch after a particularly harsh match. Promptly taken to the hospital to recover, there was discovered that he didn't have any gold left to pay for operations. Once of the GP's there (who had a somewhit lighter tone of skin) informed him he could do the operation for free in a nearby bloodbank where for some reason, the necesary blood would be donated to hom, free of charge. He promptly accepted as it seemed a better choice then dying right there and then. Once he left the hospital, he went missing for an extended period of time. His teammates searched far and wide for him to no avail (well, to be honest, they looked for about a day in nearby pubs and just recruited a replacement since as we all know, rats are plentyfull in those dives) and were more then surprised when all of a sudden he appeared back on the pitch with tatoo on his chest "we gave you life, now we own your life" and with no memory of his former life, a hapless slave to the bank...