Thadius is a jovial monk, loving wine, food and song. He spends every night singing praises to heaven and all day running around in heavy metal armor.

His strength has grown as the love of Blood Bowl has filled his heart. He loves to bring the power of heavens straight to any monstrous opponents.

The rest, he prefers to feast with.

Marcus is a jovial monk who once found his greatest joy running straight into the backfield of the opponent, whooping praises to the heavens and the earth.

He's recently had a resurrection experience. It has filled him with a new appreciation for life, however his old skills have left him.

His first lesson has been to stand firm on the field of Nuffle. It is on the strength of the field that we stand, so it is there that we should stay.

Gregorius has found his monkish peace in the thick of Blood Bowl battle, on the line of scrimmage.

Surrounded by the rough linemen, he has grown stiff and gruff and learned in the ways of assisting his fellows from monstrous foes.

Filled with the inspiration of blue skies and heavenly clouds, William's teammates usually find him standing around in the backfield calling down blessings.

When sufficiently pleased he runs straight forward and flings the ball with all his might into the opponents backfield.

Gaius is a lonely monk. He does everything his brother monks do, but has not distinguished himself in any fantastic way.

He has yet to learn that this is perfectly fine and in keeping with the humbleness of the monkish lifestyle, as his brothers have tried to explain.