Clint Hamer

This humble powerhouse dominates the flank with terrifying velocity and aerial dominance, though his technical jockeying remains oddly unrefined compared to his raw physical might. Before kickoff, he meticulously braids a blade of pitch grass into his laces, a quirky ritual that leaves his teammates both bewildered and silently grateful for the win. He is a defensive force who strikes fear into strikers while remaining soft-spoken off the ball.