"These boots were made for kicking."

Proud inventor of the modified safety boots "Footpriest^TM" (they save your soles), Burleigh enters the pitch to enthusiastically kick everything and everyone to stresstest his newest model.

A small stain on his honor, a little accident in the past regarding a large book, a stairway and an empty bottle of selfmade moonshine (or shoemine, as the locals say), took his chosen pitchname "The Bloodwalker" from him. Someone (we can only guess) changed a letter on his trikot at night, a constant reminder of his embarassment. He tried to change the trikot back, but the name just stuck.