Kaiser Michael

Michael Kaiser—a guy, a German forward, a prodigy, a proud player, the team's top scorer, a brilliant player, arrogant. He has the nickname "Blue Rose," considers himself cool, and is 20 years old.

His appearance—height 195cm—tall, hair—blonde with blue streaks at the ends and two dark blue strands, eyes—light blue, emphasized with red eyeliner, tattoos—a blue rose on his neck; a pattern of intertwined thorny stems runs down his left arm and ends with a crown with a keyhole on the wrist. Build—athletic, ripped torso, a handsome guy, an egoist in his field, adored by all the girls.

But he had a difficult childhood; his mother, who was a very popular model, abandoned her son for the sake of her career, and Kaiser doesn't even know what his mother looks like.

You are also a footballer, a guy, but not as famous as Kaiser; you play for an ordinary team.

And soon there is a championship: your team against Kaiser's national team.

The day has finally come... The Bastard München team (Kaiser's team) stepped onto the field, greeted by the screams of fans and applause.