Post by nfxak on Dec 12, 2017 16:49:31 GMT -5
Other Aliases: Nope. Don’t need any other name than the one my mommy and daddy gave me.
Representing: Union Battleground is on the paperwork, so that is who I am representing. That and this little group
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 122lbs.
Billed Hometown: I was born and raised to a wealthy family in Melbourne, Australia
Date of Birth: You know that that isn’t a polite question to ask a young lady. I’m somewhere in my thirties.
Professional Debut Date: I debuted for Boardwalk Wrestling in 2015 ...even won myself a title upon debut, I did.
Past Injuries & Surgeries: To me? Not likely.
Disposition: Neutral Heel
Gimmick: There was one point where I tried doing things the “right way.” I tried following all of the rules. I was a good girl. I believed in Jesus and modesty and playing by the rules. It did me a ton of good for a long while. I was a success in every single industry I tired my hand in because having faith in myself and my lord would always pay off. And then I stepped into the wrestling world and you people stole that from me. My faith didn’t work anymore. My excellence waned and the people who were supposed to cheer for me, turned their backs one me. Me? Do you know who I am? What I accomplished just by the power of belief. Fine, world, if you want to be that way ...I can do that. And that was when I realized that I was following the rules for no reason because I wasn’t successful because of my power of belief or faith or whatever. I was a success because I’m a very attractive woman who is gifted in athletics. No longer am I held back by some false spirituality. I take what I want and use whatever means necessary to get it. Being modest never got anybody anything in this world. Again, wrestling industry, you made me this way. You corrupted me. You sent me spiraling to the point where I am teaming with Sylvia Hall and her get rich quick scheme.
Pic Base: I’m told I look a lot like Lauren Cohan.
Contract Deal: I don’t join a company to work there part of the time. I’m full time, baby.
Entrance Attire: Nothing special for this. I’m sure the others will be all about theatrics, but I’m not.
Theme Song: "Blacksheep" by Metric
Entrance Description:
You are going to have to talk to Sylvia about this. She told us that she would put it in the team applications.
As Champion Entrance Description:
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Coup de Grâce Entrance Description: [This is a unique, over-the-top entrance for our season finale PPV.]
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Relationship: She is our agent and representative. She gets us our matches and sees that the match outcome happens the way it is supposed: with our hands being raised.
Pic Base: She looks like Alison Brie
Gimmick: As I said, she is ALWAYS at ringside and does what is necessary to make sure that she is good on her investment. That includes anything from distracting the ref, to selling us up on commentary, or
Finisher (Description): All That Glitters...(Pele Kick)
Set-up [Optional] (Description): The Momentum Killer (Bicycle Kick)
Strengths:
1. This is silly. I am good at everything when it comes to stepping into the ring. Any Flaw, is a fabrication made up by the fans to believe that I have stooped down to their level.
2. Again, I insist that this is a trivial section. I am ALWAYS on, but I am fired up, I guarantee that I am dangerous against anyone that is across from me.
3. Fine. I’ll play along ...I have movie star good looks that gets me into anyplace I want and let’s me get away with anything in the ring. Also, I’m something of a pro athlete so YOU will do best to remember that when trying to give me a penalty of any kind.
Weaknesses:
1. Nothing
2. Stop Asking
3. You are upsetting me now. That last person that upset me found his wife a bloody mess in his living room. I am not the pro athlete you want to piss off.
Favorite Match Stipulation: I am good at any match type or stipulation. Every single one of them is child’s play to me, so I have absolutely no preference.
Favorite Weapon: From time to time, if the match allows it, I’ll wear a pair of steel toed boots to really lay in those kicks of mine.
* = Required Move Set [Minimum 5]
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AERIAL MOVES
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Union Battleground Championships: I’ll win the big one at this year’s Coupe De Grace. Remember that.
Union Battleground Valor Awards: I’ll win all of those too.
Other Notable Promotions: Sylvia wants me to downplay this, but I worked for Boardwalk Wrestling
Other Notable Championships: BW’ s Anarchy title. I held it quite a few times in my illustrious career.
Other Notable Awards: You mean all of the championships I won in the world of sports? They are too many to list at this point. Just remember that I am the only serious athlete in this company, thus I should be treated right. Or, again, you don’t want to see what happens when I am displeased in someone.
Biography: I am very proud to talk about my accomplishments, but they are somewhat bitter sweet now that I understand the truth about this world and how it works. I was raised as an only child by a philanthropist couple who preached good will and giving back to man kind. So I was infected at an early age by these unrealistic ideals. They taught me the values of believing in myself and always trying hard at whatever I do. Again, I believed them without question. I was a young stupid, little girl. So I grew up with that belief, not really knowing that OF COURSE things came easy to me, I had money and was attractive. Also, I was quite the gifted athlete right out of the gate. Even got myself an athletic scholarship playing volleyball ...and that was how my rise to prominence began. That was where my celebrity.
Again, I don’t want to prattle on about any of this, but I’ll sum up my accomplishments real quick here. I took my volleyball team to several championships, made the Australian Olympic Volleyball team, won the gold, changed up sports, joined an Italian Soccer team. AGAIN, I lead my team to victory. From there I branched out into MMA for a bit and won several matches. I got trophies in Judo and kickboxing as well. For having this amazing pedigree, I started getting merchandise sponsorships and was even on a Wheaties box back home. It was around this time that I started preaching to the youth of America about how to be a champion. About all they had to do was have the power of Christ and self-belief and they could be just like me.
Do you know the really sad thing about all of that? I actually believed it. Because it was easy for me, it should come easier for everyone else. How foolish was I?
It got to the point where I was looking for the next arena to conquer and a little birdie told me about the sport of pro wrestling. It was the worst decision I had ever made. It killed my spirits and made me realize just how gullible I was. I was supposed to come in and conquer. Instead I had these jacked up bullish men telling me how inferior I was and kicking my ass all over the ring. Sure, I won their extreme title a few times, but I mostly lost all of the big matches. What was I doing wrong? Was there something wrong with me. There couldn’t be. It had to be something wrong with the athletes that call themselves wrestlers. They are diabolical and debaucherous. They want nothing but to feed their own ego and beat the crap out of women. Finally, I snapped. Finally, I stooped down to their level and gave them exactly what they deserved. I had a tag team partner who let me down, so guess what? I visited his spouse and left her a bloody mess ...because I wanted to see what he was like with real competition. And guess what? I finally started winning matches. I finally was making a name for myself and all I had to do was denounce everything about me.
All of the hogwash I preached about having a high self esteem and always persevering was a lie. I believed it at the time, but it was a lie. I was successful because I’m better than everyone else. I can get away with murder because I am physically and athletically gifted. I get pulled over here in the states, and I get dinner. A normal looking woman does that and she is doing time. I wasted so many years thinking one way when if I just let myself go, I would have been so much happier. Because what I am doing now, wrestling without the lie of sin and free to be as prideful as I want to be, that is true happiness. That is true faith.
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