Why Cristopher Constantine continues to play blood bowl is a mystery. He despise the filthy half-breeds and lowlifes that infest the pitch. If touched he often sinks down into a deep frenzy, clawing and biting whatever pathetic wretch that's trying to lay a hand on him.
He sees himself as the perfect blood bowl player, both strong and agile, and if he can learn to control himself he's surely destined for greatness.