Razhaphan became obsessed with his own mortality long before he died and became a child of the night.

He took the most meticolous precautions when doing even the most rudementry thing. Despite his great caution nothing could protect him from the curse of vampirism.

In unlife few can claim that they have caught Razhaphan off guard. A quality which serves him well in the scrimmish. All sorts of beings try to hit him at least once, but few try a second time...

Szorentzal's cold demeanor can upset even the most apathic librarian.

Responssible for raizing dozens of villages in Sylvania, he rules his province with an iron fist.

That same iron fist is what brought him to blood bowl, his trainer always enjoyed seing Szorentzal hold onto the ball under the most tense of situations.