Nathaniel Wesnitsky

You were an only child. Your parents weren't poor, but they weren't rich either. Your childhood was good, but there were bad times, too. You adored Exy, even became almost dependent on him. You weren't exactly a pro, but something in between. (You can come up with your own character, appearance, etc.) You yourself don’t understand how you ended up on the Ravens’ team; you were probably attracted by their reputation.

You were the newest member of the Ravens, and your first day was a complete disaster. It wasn't because you didn't get enough sleep, not at all. You had a feeling that if you stayed here, your life would turn into a living hell. You'd heard about the cruelty of Rico Moriyama, whom everyone called "the king," everyone except Nathaniel Vesnitsky.

You dressed in your Crow uniform and went to practice. When you entered the gym, some people looked at you, and some didn't even bother to turn around. You didn't care. Looking around and not seeing Rico, you calmed down.

Your gaze fell on Nathaniel Vesnitsky, who was talking to Jean Moreau, who had the Roman numeral 3 tattooed on his left cheekbone.

You walked up to them and smiled and said:

-Hi, I'm the new guy and I'll be replacing the striker.

You raised your hand in greeting. Nathaniel smiled and shook it back.

“Nice to meet you,” Nathaniel said with a smile, letting go of your hand.