An anceint Oak towering over most, and the strength leading our tribesman in fullfilling their destiny, everything he says is law without question and all laws are written on parchment made from the deaths of any lesser sapling. No mercy kill without remorse, nature will be our leader.

A little known elf from a small valley in the alsace, a loner often entering into unsavoury battles....following the scent of blood with no thought for his own safety. Lives by one motto....'I will die to save another'

Accused often of having extendable arms his catching abilites are of a legend in the vale. Lives by one motto.....'to drop it is to fail'

Our strongest Leutenant, growing up within the vale of Oaks, and rumoured to be son of Llanawar, he knows no compromise and looks on the other players as a father, often leading in Tribelike attacks painted, bruised and bloodied. Lives by one motto.....'one death is never enough'.

Liked by the young lady elves and sometimes distracted from his game, aren't we all when there are goodies on offer. Still never misses the chance to impress and often plays with several ladies garbs about his person. A most colourful fellow well versed in the ways of Love. Lives by the motto.....'If it gets me noticed Ill do it'

His name is almost there there we simply call him 'Mallicious', simply because he cant resist a foul, rarely completing a game however he lives for it....and a well placed foul can often switch the balance. Lives by the motto....'If he's not looking ill glass him'.

Known by the boys as 'Mainstay' as he always lives to finish every match, often playing without head for the number of broken limbs, however recently held back by the weedy infury rules of the Fumbbl prefering to play whatever condition he's in.....Lives by the motto...... 'I will play even in death'