Mormo and Gorgo were the first chaos warriors to answer the call to form the Unwillingly Chosen. Although they have declared each other brothers, each delights in outperforming the other on and off the field, and have thus created an intense rivalry beteween them.

Gorgo, arthritic Chaos Warrior, was recently blessed by his patron deity with advanced aging. His fingers crossed as far as they would go, he could best be described as leaping for joy when the dice came up snake eyes.

He's hoping that this will improve his chances for early retirement, where he hopes to spend his remaining years settled down with a Slaaneshi daemonette he's had his eyes on, with plenty of the uncomfortable foreplay this will entail.

You know, with the pincers and all.

Trolls have never been noted for their intelligence, and Keggz is certainly no exception to this rule. In fact, he seems dead set ardent to prove it and worsen his race's reputation. Yet to score a casualty, Keggz's teammates often wonder why the warleader brought him along. Rumours of his rich parents "sponsoring" the team seem somewhat justifiable.

Secretly, the other Unwillingly Chosen hope that he is burned alive horribly and soon, in the hopes that Nyarlathotep, the ultimate party minotaur, can join the foray with his disarming assertive personality and wild array of extremely risque (but highly amusing) party tricks.

The silent, surly one of the team, Aseyal is a beastman with a lot of angst and frustration. His recent injury has only been a fuel to this fire. Even Mormo sometimes looks a little askance at the focussed angry red gleam in his eyes.

Rather than playing some of the passing game that the others have been trying, Aseyal has been spending his time whetting and polishing his horns in the hopes of scoring a couple more casualties.

While the bigger fellas on the team laugh at the "fall on the keyboard naming scheme" names of the smaller, goat-like team members of the Unwillingly Chosen, Kwijibo made light of the situation and had his name changed to a popular culture reference. This has, in turn, earnt him the respect of his team mates, footed and hooved alike.

While all the beastmen are proficient tribal dancers, Kwijibo is universally acknowledged by the Unwillingly Chosen as a champion mosher. His only regret is that his hero and mentor, Nyarlathotep the minotaur, hasn't arrived yet to see how he has progressed.

Kwijibo is currently arranging and preparing for the burning of Keggz the troll while he sleeps.