An unknown journeyman from a dreary nipponese hamlet up north. Local team Datashi Mazokus hired him for cheap when The Raiders came to play during spring. Didn’t even bother putting down his real name on the roster... He hoped for small break - that maybe a scout would spot his talent. He more then got his wish fulfilled when the boot of Hester Axem gracefully crushed his skull. He might be damned now and locked to a slave-like contract but he’s never before been so damn happy!



His career lasted for three whole games. He had two good actions. Stopping a rampaging rat ogre and taking down a daemonette at a crucial moment. But his knee was busted and he had to go. He had fulfilled his dream of becoming a professional blood bowler and that was enough for him.