A Wood elf born with blood of kings.
Prince in the wooden lands north of the Empire.

Deep into the forrest of Loren a man apeared, alone and wearing a mask.
With his face covered he seeked out Feidakin, tried out, became a lineman of high rang. He made a promise: to never take his mask of, not even if he dies.
This is called the mask of golden luck.

Nemon, the weakest elf in team, he prooved that in his first game by getting injured. He is also the last one to make it as a lineman, though to his admireable running skill when something lurks behind his back. He is fielded in emergences to run like hell and never look back. (that he can do perfectly)

Artedor, name of independent meaning. So as his playing style, he passes when he wants to and runs when he feels like it. This makes him a very unsecure player, but with the companionship for over a thousand years to Feidakin he is one of the team captains oldest frineds and therefor always to be included in the gang.

Sinx the musician, his blood is filled by notes
and lyrics fair as angels.
He keeps everybodys moods up when it´s
looking bad. And he gets the crowd to chant
when it goes the other way. A priceless
line elf, with a godish voice.

Ofur "the bearded one". Genetic something is wrong,
he grows a beard more alike to dwarfs then elves.
But his strenght as a line elf and his determined
will to win makes him a good team player and in
need for Loren Long Ears.

Adonai the cousin of Feidakin is going out hard in the first game, gaining his first vp in many to come. His will to stay alive and adventure skills makes him a lineman to count on and a player who can surprise any time with either a stunty or a brave move.

Ziro the one-eyed elf, his ability to play an agile game
is remarcable,though he ain´t able to speak Feidakin
has joined him to the team as a chance to make him
prove for the ladies that he is still a man.