In a society where villainy is rewarded, cruelty is a virtue, and only the most ruthless achieve power, imprisonment is a rarity (most offenders, truly, are eaten). The individual creatures who do rate such treatment are either too valuable to destroy, or so twisted that they provide some kind of bizarre amusement.
Captured as a young ork upon emerging from his pod by agents of the Imperium, Bob spent the first few years of his bleak existence caged as an animal, displayed for public humor. The sign above his enclosure read in in heavy Gothic "bellua ellementa orkoidis "; translated into the local vernacular on a printed sign as Basic Ork Beast for the illiterate masses. An opportune raid of ork Blud Axes freed him from his cell, and his laughing saviors called him the only only thing their basic grasp of the language could understand from the sign above him - BOB.
Fighting with the Blud Axes, Bob found the advantages of using ‘oomie weapons, and quickly learned to scavenge what he needed from the battlefield. Not being a Blud Axe, he was pushed harder for survival; due to basic ork nature he began to grow to a frightening size, his growth fueled by the constant conflict that surrounded him.
His savagery in battle and sheer size became very worrisome to the Blud Axe Warboss Grumstikka, who began to have concerns about a future challenge of position. Being a kunnin’ warboss, Grumstikka began to have Bob locked down until a major battle loomed; only releasing him to vent his fury on the Blud Axe’s opponents.
Like most orks who dominate on the battlefield, Bob began attracting other orks who enjoyed following in his wake of carnage. The situation for the Blud Axes
soon became unmanageable, as the chained ranks of Bob and his boyz became to number in the hundreds.
Deciding to cut his losses, Grumstikka left Bob and da boyz behind on the third moon of Mestiphus IV, as the Blud Axe forces left to join the battle on Armageddon. Bob soon noticed that they were missing a few guards, (not to mention Grummstikka himself), and with the help of a talented mekboy named Goobah, Bob was able to liberate himself and da boyz. Goobah, who’s inherent skill in battlefield salvage managed not only equip the boyz, but who provided off-planet transport as well, soon became a trusted second to Bob
Da boyz now follow Bob and Goobah with a fervor orkz normally only show for fungus beer and grot kickin'. WAAAAAAAAGH!
The Konviktz have spent the past few years grinding their way mercilessly across many locations, crushing their opponents, and recycling their weapons. Rumors have surfaced that multiple Warbosses are now fighting under the Konviktz banna as well.
Deathrow [HQ]
General Population [Troops]
Maximum Security [Elites]
Minimum Security [Fast Attack]
Solitary Confinement [Heavy Support]
