Post by Dazz on Apr 7, 2014 22:41:02 GMT -6
Personal Information
Name: Dazz
Email: messiahofmetal@hotmail.co.uk
Previous E-Wrestling Experience: 15 years rping, 8 years fedhead
Instant Messenger Names (MSN, AIM, Yahoo): None
Character Info
Name: "Harlequin of Hardcore" Ambrosia
Height: 5'9
Weight: 135lbs
Hometown: Lexington, Kentucky
Alignment: 0 - Ambrosia literally has no alliances, nobody to trust and nobody that trusts her. She's too mentally unstable to form long lasting partnerships although she was in a tag team with somebody she hasn't seen in a long time. The only other person in her life was her father, who passed away in April 2010.
Entrance Music: "Apex Predator" by Otep
Entrance Description:
Picture Base: Mary Magdalan
Physical Appearance: Slight build, some scarring on her arms and back from barbed wire use, ring in lower lip, dyed hair in a variety of colors but mostly blonde, blue eyes, pale skin.
Ring Attire: Military style boots, long red and black striped knee socks, blue jeans cut into shorts, white t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, the letters "R.I.P." painted onto the front with black paint and pig's blood spattered all over. Also wears black leather fingerless gloves and a small denim jacket (sleeveless) with the words "FUCK YOU" written in pig's blood on the back. Also wears smeared black makeup around her eyes.
Gimmick: A smart yet dangerous woman who enjoys snuff movies and would make her own live inside a ring if possible. Deceptively tough and enjoys giving and receiving pain, the "Harlequin of Hardcore" even gets off on being hurt depending on her mood.
Personality: Crazy, insane, schizophrenic, unhinged, sadistic, deceptive, cunning
Strengths:
1. Willing to go through any kind of pain to win
2. Tough fighter that can handle herself in any situation
3. Smart ring tactician, despite appearances
Weaknesses:
1. Willing to hurt herself to hurt others
2. Short attention span plus mentally unstable
3. Can be easily overpowered by bigger and stronger opponents
Biography: Ambrosia is the quintessential schizophrenic and with just cause. Some know about Ambrosia being a second generation wrestler, while others know that her father was none other than Saul Manning, aka Zolomon, a sadistic beast of a man whose troubled past almost got him banned from professional wrestling on many occasions and who called himself Absolution, a testament to his megalomania when he considered himself an agent of the Archangel Gabriel and burned down a church aged 8 with his own parents trapped inside to "cleanse them of their sins".
Born in Dixmont Asylum (better known as the Western Pennsylvania Hospital for the Mentally Ill) after her father raped a nurse at the facility, Ambrosia's life has been a series of one traumatic stress after another, turning her into a sadistic prodigy of her father's, basking in the glow of her own megalomania and becoming that which her father was...a monster.
Thanks to her life growing up in the care of nurses and prison guards thanks to her father being locked up in high security prisons, Ambrosia learned how to defend herself while also playing up to the innocence and vulnerability expected for someone of her age and gender. Calling herself the "Second Chapter of Absolution Reborn" and "Daddy's Little Sequel", she broke into professional wrestling of her own accord, competing for Motor City Wrestling where she met a masked and silent monster named Vitriol, forming an alliance and dominating with an undefeated Tag Team title reign that only ended months after Ambrosia's exit from the promotion when Vitriol retained in a handicap match and then unmasked, revealing himself as Dazz Stylez and walking out of the company.
This act and the reveal of her precious monster disgusted Ambrosia and she tormented him, even after her father had died of a brain aneurysm, becoming more cunning and dangerous than ever.
Wrestling Style: Brawling, hardcore
Finishers
1. S.C.A.R. (Second Chapter of Absolution Reborn) - Black Hole Slam
2. Absolution Comes Easy - Tilt-a-whirl DDT
3. Non Compos Mentis - Top rope electric chair driver
Signature Moves
1. Schizophrenic - Swinging fisherman suplex
2. Daddy's Little Sequel - Sitout powerbomb
3. Heavy Sedation - Guillotine choke
Regular Moves
1. Curb stomp (sometimes from the second turnbuckle with opponent kneeling in the corner)
2. Double knee facebuster (aka Codebreaker)
3. Hangman DDT
4. Lungblower
5. Evenflow DDT
6. Bulldog
7. Powerslam
8. Yakuza kick
9. Missile dropkick
10. Baseball slide into an opponent tied in a tree of woe
11. Dragon sleeper
12. Top rope hurracanrana
13. Running arched big boot
14. Backbreaker
15. Camel clutch
16. High angle single leg crab
17. Running senton to seated opponent in corner
18. Diving body splash
19. Standing/diving double foot stomp
20. Figure four leglock
21. Multiple headbutts (sometimes as a way to escape holds)
22. Mounted punches followed by running leg drop
23. Suicide dive
24. Hip toss into a running dropkick
25. Piledriver
Sample RP:
(Used in another fed that never really opened)
Introductions By Candlelight - Musings Of A Maniac Pt. 1
The screen turns from a dark gray to black, an easy way to tell that the video is playing without an on-screen timer counting the seconds of life being wasted watching this pre-recorded piece of egotistical boasting. A slight buzzing sound penetrates the silence with a gentle flickering rhythm just as the sound of clicking leads into movement. The camera this is being filmed on is swung around to face a dimly lit area that looks to be no bigger than a two foot square area, just big enough to show the outline of a person but none of the surrounding area.
The figure in the dim light leans forwards slightly, female features visible but still slightly undistinguished due to the lack of light, which moves slightly as if emanating from something that can be handheld. This movement now highlights a pair of eyes which look sunken and darkened by shadow and small traces of black makeup that give an unnatural shine, giving away the fact that not all of the darkness surrounding the eyes of this female is shadow.
Blonde and teal hair drapes and frames her face as a silver lip ring glints with every slight movement, despite her attempts to remain as still as possible. Pale skin is also visible as she leans forwards to look directly into the camera with purpose, her eyes still unable to be seen due to the lack of light and her own shadowed features, helped by the curtain of hair hanging like a never-ending row of corpses with her scalp acting as a makeshift gallows.
"Welcome, ladies and gentlemaniacs, to another edition of Hollyweird with me, your host, your Harlequin of Hardcore, Ambrosia. Sorry for the lack of Hollyweird lately, I just had certain.....pursuits that occupied my time. Namely, local law enforcement pursuing me for something I didn't do but one look at me and my reputation....you know how it is.
I mean, just because my dearly departed father accidentally strangled a few people in a particular state, that doesn't mean that I, Daddy's Little Sequel, could have possibly intimidated certain jurors who ensured an even lengthier incarceration years after the event, could I?
Anyway, now that little matter is cleared up - with no proof to incriminate me, by the way - I'm here to speak to the weirdos who seem to enjoy listening to my half insane rants. Right? Half insane due to my father being the crazy one and my mother being the nurse he raped at an institution but hey, you know enough about me by now to have no need for the past to be brought back when I have exciting news.
There's a new promotion that I have my eye on and even better, it seems to welcome my own brand of cheery goodness and extreme violence. Apparently, it's based in Texas and is called the Xtreme Fighting Federation so let me tell you something, freaks and freakettes.
I'm Xtreme. I like Fighting. I also haven't been Federated for a few hours. Might have to do something about that, I think I have a tuna sandwich laying around here somewhere. It's brain food in case you didn't know. I always prefer to eat tuna before I brain someone with the first blunt object I set my sights on.
So here's to ya, XFF. Sign me to a contract and let me legally injure somebody without ending up in a cell trying to think up a way to make myself look like one of my guards tried to rape me overnight so they can let me off without charges and I'll do anything you say. Eh....nee.....thing. You name it, you got it. Just don't try anything funny or I'll castrate you with my teeth. Promise!"
Leaning back, her face is darkened by shadow again as her pale right arm comes up to meet her head in a sort of half visible salute, quickly moving back down as she moves forwards just enough to show off a somewhat maniacal grin. Within moments, the grin has disappeared as Ambrosia leans to the right of the screen, the sound of her blowing oxygen from her mouth loudly combining with sudden darkness, betraying the source of light as nothing more than a simple candle as the pitch black screen remains for a few more seconds, a hysterical laugh cut off midway through as the video ends abruptly.
Name: Dazz
Email: messiahofmetal@hotmail.co.uk
Previous E-Wrestling Experience: 15 years rping, 8 years fedhead
Instant Messenger Names (MSN, AIM, Yahoo): None
Character Info
Name: "Harlequin of Hardcore" Ambrosia
Height: 5'9
Weight: 135lbs
Hometown: Lexington, Kentucky
Alignment: 0 - Ambrosia literally has no alliances, nobody to trust and nobody that trusts her. She's too mentally unstable to form long lasting partnerships although she was in a tag team with somebody she hasn't seen in a long time. The only other person in her life was her father, who passed away in April 2010.
Entrance Music: "Apex Predator" by Otep
Entrance Description:
The screen cuts into static and then a cacophony of different grotesque and bloody images, mixed with headlines from various newspapers of murders, mutilations, rapes and wars as "Apex Predator" by Otep plays.
Stepping out onto the stage, Ambrosia grins sadistically, letting out a scream to the sky as she cracks her neck to the left and right before walking down the ramp.
Announcer: Making her way to the ring, from Lexington, Kentucky, she is the "Harlequin of Hardcore"......AMBROSIA!!!
At this, Ambrosia walks around the ring before rolling in under the bottom rope. She looks out at the crowds, using the ropes as bars, like someone jailed within.
Getting back up, Ambrosia walks to the corner and steps up on the turnbuckle, grinning sadistically at the fans. Bringing her hands out to her sides, she mocks the fans and then drops back down to the ring before dropping to her knees and letting loose a guttural scream.
Picture Base: Mary Magdalan
Physical Appearance: Slight build, some scarring on her arms and back from barbed wire use, ring in lower lip, dyed hair in a variety of colors but mostly blonde, blue eyes, pale skin.
Ring Attire: Military style boots, long red and black striped knee socks, blue jeans cut into shorts, white t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, the letters "R.I.P." painted onto the front with black paint and pig's blood spattered all over. Also wears black leather fingerless gloves and a small denim jacket (sleeveless) with the words "FUCK YOU" written in pig's blood on the back. Also wears smeared black makeup around her eyes.
Gimmick: A smart yet dangerous woman who enjoys snuff movies and would make her own live inside a ring if possible. Deceptively tough and enjoys giving and receiving pain, the "Harlequin of Hardcore" even gets off on being hurt depending on her mood.
Personality: Crazy, insane, schizophrenic, unhinged, sadistic, deceptive, cunning
Strengths:
1. Willing to go through any kind of pain to win
2. Tough fighter that can handle herself in any situation
3. Smart ring tactician, despite appearances
Weaknesses:
1. Willing to hurt herself to hurt others
2. Short attention span plus mentally unstable
3. Can be easily overpowered by bigger and stronger opponents
Biography: Ambrosia is the quintessential schizophrenic and with just cause. Some know about Ambrosia being a second generation wrestler, while others know that her father was none other than Saul Manning, aka Zolomon, a sadistic beast of a man whose troubled past almost got him banned from professional wrestling on many occasions and who called himself Absolution, a testament to his megalomania when he considered himself an agent of the Archangel Gabriel and burned down a church aged 8 with his own parents trapped inside to "cleanse them of their sins".
Born in Dixmont Asylum (better known as the Western Pennsylvania Hospital for the Mentally Ill) after her father raped a nurse at the facility, Ambrosia's life has been a series of one traumatic stress after another, turning her into a sadistic prodigy of her father's, basking in the glow of her own megalomania and becoming that which her father was...a monster.
Thanks to her life growing up in the care of nurses and prison guards thanks to her father being locked up in high security prisons, Ambrosia learned how to defend herself while also playing up to the innocence and vulnerability expected for someone of her age and gender. Calling herself the "Second Chapter of Absolution Reborn" and "Daddy's Little Sequel", she broke into professional wrestling of her own accord, competing for Motor City Wrestling where she met a masked and silent monster named Vitriol, forming an alliance and dominating with an undefeated Tag Team title reign that only ended months after Ambrosia's exit from the promotion when Vitriol retained in a handicap match and then unmasked, revealing himself as Dazz Stylez and walking out of the company.
This act and the reveal of her precious monster disgusted Ambrosia and she tormented him, even after her father had died of a brain aneurysm, becoming more cunning and dangerous than ever.
Wrestling Style: Brawling, hardcore
Finishers
1. S.C.A.R. (Second Chapter of Absolution Reborn) - Black Hole Slam
2. Absolution Comes Easy - Tilt-a-whirl DDT
3. Non Compos Mentis - Top rope electric chair driver
Signature Moves
1. Schizophrenic - Swinging fisherman suplex
2. Daddy's Little Sequel - Sitout powerbomb
3. Heavy Sedation - Guillotine choke
Regular Moves
1. Curb stomp (sometimes from the second turnbuckle with opponent kneeling in the corner)
2. Double knee facebuster (aka Codebreaker)
3. Hangman DDT
4. Lungblower
5. Evenflow DDT
6. Bulldog
7. Powerslam
8. Yakuza kick
9. Missile dropkick
10. Baseball slide into an opponent tied in a tree of woe
11. Dragon sleeper
12. Top rope hurracanrana
13. Running arched big boot
14. Backbreaker
15. Camel clutch
16. High angle single leg crab
17. Running senton to seated opponent in corner
18. Diving body splash
19. Standing/diving double foot stomp
20. Figure four leglock
21. Multiple headbutts (sometimes as a way to escape holds)
22. Mounted punches followed by running leg drop
23. Suicide dive
24. Hip toss into a running dropkick
25. Piledriver
Sample RP:
(Used in another fed that never really opened)
Introductions By Candlelight - Musings Of A Maniac Pt. 1
The screen turns from a dark gray to black, an easy way to tell that the video is playing without an on-screen timer counting the seconds of life being wasted watching this pre-recorded piece of egotistical boasting. A slight buzzing sound penetrates the silence with a gentle flickering rhythm just as the sound of clicking leads into movement. The camera this is being filmed on is swung around to face a dimly lit area that looks to be no bigger than a two foot square area, just big enough to show the outline of a person but none of the surrounding area.
The figure in the dim light leans forwards slightly, female features visible but still slightly undistinguished due to the lack of light, which moves slightly as if emanating from something that can be handheld. This movement now highlights a pair of eyes which look sunken and darkened by shadow and small traces of black makeup that give an unnatural shine, giving away the fact that not all of the darkness surrounding the eyes of this female is shadow.
Blonde and teal hair drapes and frames her face as a silver lip ring glints with every slight movement, despite her attempts to remain as still as possible. Pale skin is also visible as she leans forwards to look directly into the camera with purpose, her eyes still unable to be seen due to the lack of light and her own shadowed features, helped by the curtain of hair hanging like a never-ending row of corpses with her scalp acting as a makeshift gallows.
"Welcome, ladies and gentlemaniacs, to another edition of Hollyweird with me, your host, your Harlequin of Hardcore, Ambrosia. Sorry for the lack of Hollyweird lately, I just had certain.....pursuits that occupied my time. Namely, local law enforcement pursuing me for something I didn't do but one look at me and my reputation....you know how it is.
I mean, just because my dearly departed father accidentally strangled a few people in a particular state, that doesn't mean that I, Daddy's Little Sequel, could have possibly intimidated certain jurors who ensured an even lengthier incarceration years after the event, could I?
Anyway, now that little matter is cleared up - with no proof to incriminate me, by the way - I'm here to speak to the weirdos who seem to enjoy listening to my half insane rants. Right? Half insane due to my father being the crazy one and my mother being the nurse he raped at an institution but hey, you know enough about me by now to have no need for the past to be brought back when I have exciting news.
There's a new promotion that I have my eye on and even better, it seems to welcome my own brand of cheery goodness and extreme violence. Apparently, it's based in Texas and is called the Xtreme Fighting Federation so let me tell you something, freaks and freakettes.
I'm Xtreme. I like Fighting. I also haven't been Federated for a few hours. Might have to do something about that, I think I have a tuna sandwich laying around here somewhere. It's brain food in case you didn't know. I always prefer to eat tuna before I brain someone with the first blunt object I set my sights on.
So here's to ya, XFF. Sign me to a contract and let me legally injure somebody without ending up in a cell trying to think up a way to make myself look like one of my guards tried to rape me overnight so they can let me off without charges and I'll do anything you say. Eh....nee.....thing. You name it, you got it. Just don't try anything funny or I'll castrate you with my teeth. Promise!"
Leaning back, her face is darkened by shadow again as her pale right arm comes up to meet her head in a sort of half visible salute, quickly moving back down as she moves forwards just enough to show off a somewhat maniacal grin. Within moments, the grin has disappeared as Ambrosia leans to the right of the screen, the sound of her blowing oxygen from her mouth loudly combining with sudden darkness, betraying the source of light as nothing more than a simple candle as the pitch black screen remains for a few more seconds, a hysterical laugh cut off midway through as the video ends abruptly.