Starting up with catching small falling rocks without any reason, he started getting a really good grip with his hands. As he was beaten all the time in the village, also without no reason, he also learned how to dodge well and as any Norse, fight! And after he was beaten up the children threw rocks at him, and he learned how to catch them before they hit.

Enjoys hurting people, most of all, dwarfs.....

At 10 years age poor Dahorse got a falling tree on his hand. Everyone thought Dahorses career had ended, but see, now he is the greatest catcher of Norse. Also, his also smashed leg gave him an enourmous big step.

300 yard man, they call him. Maybe a little exaggeratedly if you ask me. But he has thrown that long, after a bar fight with a giant, I think he liked the flight kinda much, and I think the giant liked watching him doing it.

Sharp with both his harm as teeth. Dangerous with both his skull and fist. This guy makes a perfect blitzer!

Coming from the moon, (which he claims himself) this guy is a little extraordinary. But hey, he could have looked worse!

"What do you mean i kicked him on the ground!"
An always working argue, at least that´s what Unther thinks.....

Since the death of his predecessor (Eva) he has really given his all to this sick game, which by us others of course are appreciated.

Always the one on the front line, taking and giving the hits. What more can you say, except for his risk of dying early.

Dangerously in love with all that is called Injuries.