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Logan was never very skilled in any particular manner. Mediocre speed, average strength, standard agility and no specific talents of any kind. One might ask why he was on the team at all.
The answer is that he did have one quality (though not exactly a skill) that made him essential to the team: A complete disregard for his own physical safety. Naturally, all Blood Bowl players must have this to some extend, but Logan was a master.
His regular position was always at the front, taking the first hits, protecting the less foolhardy players. He had no qualms about placing himself between a minotaur and his teammates if the situation required it. He routinely spent most of his time eating dirt and was carried off the field so often, his teammates named the stretcher "the Logan Lift".
Often, however, it would only be a matter of a few minutes before he regained consciousness and rejoined the game.

Finally, he was forced to retire, after his hand was brutally crushed by a <a href="http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=5129663">pointy-eared weasel.</a> The spirit was willing, but the flesh failed.

He was last seen running after a group of troll slayers, trying to join them in their quest for an honorable death.