Founding member and Assistant Coach.
The dodging ogre... His former coach convinced him to do ballet instead of benchpressing. To heighten his dexterity the coach said. Trok enjoyed himself training pirouettes and splits until gobbo sidekick Iggy Whipplesnot
finally broke down hee-hawing and had to tell Trok that 'balletz fer girliz' and that he had been the laughing stock of the team for months. The coach was retired violently (disappeared without a trace) and Trok now strives to prove that 'he's no girly' on the hard unforgiving dancefloor known as the astrogranite pitch.
First ever TD for the team came after bone-crushing blitz on a thrall sending him out into the crowd - much to the regret of the opposing teams hungry vampire players. The ball fell straight into Trok's bloody sticky hands and he danced into the far left corner of the Endzone. Eventually the game was lost but his former coach would have been proud... had he still been alive.
After a below mediocre (!) showing in his 33rd game
Trok was retired. Even without him (and Morg who also graced the pitch with his ominous presence for a few seconds..) the Pugilists won a massive victory of 3-0 vs. Angry Newscasters
. Very angry indeed the Khemri quickly dispatched all 3 big guys to the infirmary and the 'little ones' had to fend for themselves - and they sure did! Doomdriver consulted the entity - The Spider of Doom - and Troks contract was terminated.
After a lengthy hiatus from the gridiron Trok returned from a trip to Cathay to join the staff. LOS-training, warm-up exercises (totally new thing for the Pugilists) and grappling techniques has been allocated to him. Scruff has already proven his optimized LOS-presence after the very patient coaching by Trok by getting his 4th kill.