Possessed of an appetite of biblical proportions, Magog devoured a trapper in his first attempt at tossing a gnoblar in their first match- missing eating the ball by the skin of his teeth, and ending a promising looking Gnasher's rush.
He then continued his mastery of mucking things up in their second match, by failing 4 consecutive boneheads and attempting to eat another gnoblar who somehow managed to wriggle free. He then proceeded to fail a 3d block, and tripped on a GFI to allow the game-winning TD in.

Of the 3 Ogre brothers, Og was the wild child. After spending the entirety of his youth chained to a post outside, he eventually chewed his way to freedom and no one has been able to tie him down again since.

He won't fit downstairs, and splinters chairs, steps on your neighbours dog. He's an inbred, and quite brain-dead, he's Log, Log, Log.