There are some given names on this Earth which do not require nicknames, due to innate cadence, brevity, or sheer raw awesomeness.
Mike Bibby. MIKE BIB-bee. BIB-bee! Rolls off the tongue.
Yao Ming. YAO! Yao MING! YAO! MING! Any nickname would be overkill.
Ross Perot. Perot! Peuh-row! Just beautiful.
Beno Udrih. BENO! BEH-NOH! BEH-NOH OOOOO-DREK! BEH-NOH!
That name is prettier than Mitch Richmond with a foot on the line. It is the greatest European-born NBA player name in history, the pinnacle of birth certificate decisions. It does not need a nickname.
This 'Tasmanian Slovenian' stuff has to stop. Eight contorted syllables (suh-labb-els) for a crisp four-syllable name? Huh?
Furthermore, my cartographic sensibilites are offended.
The obscure Justice League character might do the trick.