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Location: Bhagar, the Eternal Necropolis
Division: Auld World Conference (AWC)
Nickname: Those damned &^@*#!
Stadium: Theatrum Sanguinis

Colors: Azure et Or
Coach: Da Raven
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Silent as a... tomb, these players take the field with no fanfare and even fewer fans. They registered with league as coming from the Bhagar, the Eternal Necropolis, never explaining the team name. No coach has been seen on the sidelines during practices-- only silent, skeletal staff. The only sound heard during practice is the screams of their mascot, a raven of unusual size. The raven appears to scream at the players and will peck players in their forehead between plays.
SeasonRecordNotes
Season 1 - Regular Season - AWC0-2-0
TROPHY ROOM
Nothing gained. Nothing earned.

TEAM & PLAYER RECORDS

No one has done a darned thing

*** Did you know...

Often associated with death, illness, or a bad omen, ravens have been featured in ancient stories from around the world and in almost every culture. For example, Swedish folklore has it that ravens are the spirits of murdered people who weren't given Christian burials.

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—
Only this and nothing more.”

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak November;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for our loss at Bangador—
For rare is a win, especially for skeletins, when someone opens the trapped door.
We may not return to Bhagarmo̥re.

And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
“’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door—
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;—
This it is and nothing more.”

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
“Sir,” said I, “or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you”—here I opened wide the door;—
Darkness there and nothing more.

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Got any more?”
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “More?!”—
Merely this and nothing more.

Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
“Surely,” said I, “surely that is something at my window lattice;
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore—
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;—
’Tis the wind and nothing more!”

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore;
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door—
Perched upon a bust of Settra just above my chamber door—
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
“Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven,
Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore—
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!”
Quoth the Raven “Get thee back to Bhagarmo̥re!”

So we returned post haste.
Bio template by Balle2000.
Player Ma St Ag Pa Av Skills Inj G Cp Td It Cs Mvp SPP Cost  
1
Tomb Guardian
4 5 5+ - 10+
Decay, Regeneration
  2 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 100k
(100+0)k
 
2
Tomb Guardian
4 5 5+ - 10+
Decay, Regeneration
  2 0 0 0 1 0 2/18 100k
(100+0)k
 
3
Tomb Guardian
4 5 5+ - 10+
Decay, Regeneration
  2 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 100k
(100+0)k
 
4
Tomb Guardian
4 5 5+ - 10+
Decay, Regeneration
  2 0 0 0 1 0 2/18 100k
(100+0)k
 
5
Anointed Blitzer
6 3 4+ 6+ 9+
Block, Regeneration, Thick Skull
  2 0 0 0 2 0 4/18 90k
(90+0)k
 
6
Anointed Blitzer
6 3 4+ 6+ 9+
Block, Regeneration, Thick Skull
  2 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 90k
(90+0)k
 
7
Anointed Thrower
6 3 4+ 3+ 8+
Pass, Regeneration, Sure Hands, Thick Skull
Block
  2 0 2 0 0 0 0/20 90k
(70+20)k
 
8
Anointed Thrower
6 3 4+ 3+ 8+
Pass, Regeneration, Sure Hands, Thick Skull
Block
  2 0 0 0 0 2 2/20 90k
(70+20)k
 
9
Skeleton Lineman
5 3 4+ 6+ 8+
Regeneration, Thick Skull
  2 0 0 0 1 0 2/18 40k
(40+0)k
 
10
Skeleton Lineman
5 3 4+ 6+ 8+
Regeneration, Thick Skull
  0 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 40k
(40+0)k
 
11
Skeleton Lineman
5 3 4+ 6+ 8+
Regeneration, Thick Skull
  2 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 40k
(40+0)k
 
12
Skeleton Lineman
5 3 4+ 6+ 8+
Regeneration, Thick Skull
  1 0 0 0 0 0 0/18 40k
(40+0)k
 
12 players Sylvanian Spotlight
Coach: razmus Re-Rolls (140k): 2  
Race: Tomb Kings Dedicated Fans: 2  
Current Team Value: 1060k Assistant Coaches: 0  
Treasury: 25k Cheerleaders: 0  
Team Value: 1060k Apothecary: No  

Games Played:2 (0/2/0) |TD Diff:0 (2 - 2) |Cas Diff:3 (3/2/0 - 0/2/0)
Last Opponent: Blue Bay Tricksters