The Blade was disgusted with the playstyle shift that the Commission decreed. Running was for Orcs and Dwarves. When Luxen Tuentir asked him to create a new francise he agreed and left Naggarond with a glad heart. He vowed that he would again pass this new team into glory and history. Violence would be done to the defilers of the Dark Elf champion and all would know again that Jeremiah Kool, The Flashing Blade, was the deadliest passer ever known.

Tired of living in the shadows of famed blitzers like Hubris Rakarth and Hawthorn Tullaris, Jodi decided to throw his lot in with Jerimiah Kool and the outcast Cowboys. Even though he would play a prominent role in the new Dark Elf scheme back home, he realized he would always receive 3rd billing. Now as one of only two blitzers for the Assassins, Jodi knows that when somebody's face gets crushed or an opponent's soul gets seperated from his body, it's probably from the business end of his spiked fist.

With the Assassins garnishing more attention Jodi knows now that the eyes of Naggarothi blitzers everywhere are on him. He has vowed to make sure that when all is said and done, his name is mentioned first among the greats. Even if it means launching his body into a crowd of Orcs.

After a stunning college career at Clar Karond Univ., Issac was poised to be a major player for The Naggaroth Nightwings. The celebration his teammates threw him was legendary. So was his subsequent abduction. Next thing Issac knew, he was being unpacked from a ship's crate half a world away in Feis Mabdon. It only took a little convincing (and several knife-points) to make him stay and play for the Assassins.

With the addition of a receiving corp, Issac was asked to change his role from scoring threat to enforcer. A transition he took to with ease. Now he will not stop until his target is on the deck...bleeding

Asperon had been one of the greats for the Cowboys. He was 2nd only to The Net in all-time receiving yards and touchdowns. It took almost a full season with the Naggarond Deathknights before he realized that no matter how fast he was, he would never see a pass thrown his direction again. His lust for feeling the slap of the pigskin on his hands (And for young elf maidens) finally got the best of him and he gladly joined ranks with the Assassins.

Odium IS Dark Elf football. He will put it on the line game after game. Usually that means being carted off.

No one quite knows whatever happened to Rokuden Fey. He had gone from the only Dark Elf lineman in the NAF Hall of Fame to obscurity almost overnight. He was the single reason why lineman were happy being lineman and not assasinating blitzers to take their roster spots. Then one day he wanders into the Assassins' training camp looking as young and fresh as he did 85 years ago. Not even being pronounced dead on the pitch can stop this guy.