Post by Kevin on Nov 20, 2012 22:41:37 GMT -6
Personal Information
Name: Kevin
Email: kahrytes@gmail.com
Previous E-Wrestling Experience: I ran HRW, I helped run DEFIANCE, I handled in the WfWA in C2W, WMW, OLW(Briefly), W*P, WWA: East, and have been in innumerable other e-feds.
Instant Messenger Names (MSN, AIM, Yahoo): kahrytes, can get on any of these chat programs thanks to Trillian.
Character Info
Name: “The Assault Breacher Vehicle” Omar Wise
Height: 6'5”
Weight: 422 Lbs
Hometown: Baltimore, Maryland
Alignment: Heel
DOB: September 8th, 1983
Entrance Music: Never Scared (Remix) by Bone Crusher
Entrance Description:
Physical Appearance: Omar is an enormous black man, as wide and broad as he is tall. Monstrously muscular and huge, with no neck and dark, dark skin. He keeps himself clean-shaven, and puts his hair into a high flattop. His eyes tend to be squinty with pent-up anger and frustration, and he's always scowling.
Ring Attire: Black spandex wrestling singlet with camoflage-print legs.
Gimmick: Angry huge powerful Black man being led to stardom and domination by his legality-savvy sleazeball manager.
Personality: Extremely angry, hateful, spiteful, nasty and cruel. Omar is undereducated, underappreciated and wants to expend some his his pent-up rage and hate and pain on everyone in his way to money and fame.
List up to three strengths of your character; they can be in-ring related, personality related, whatever you think helps define your character:
1. Strength. Omar is crazystrong, and loves to show himself to be stronger than others. Tests of strength, armwrestling, sustained vertical suplexes, gorilla press slams... He loves to show off how mighty he is.
2. Zero fear. Omar Koed an insurgent suicide bomber once with a headbutt. He's seen drug fiends knife family members for cash, he's seen c-beams glittering off the shoulder of Orion... Little in life fazes Omar.
3. Hate. Omar is strengthened by his hate. Hate for the entitled, and wealthy. Hate for the helpless, and poor. Hate for those better than him. Hate for those lesser than him. Hate for everyone, Black or White or Asian or Hispanic... Anyone. Anything. He hates you.
List up to three weaknesses of your character:
1. No aerial game. Omar often gets confused, angry, and pissed when confronted with the lucha libre style. He stops trying to wrestle and prove himself bigger and stronger and starts trying to hurt the other guy in nasty ways.
2. No stomach for deathmatches. Chairshots and such aren't even really on his list of “willing to do it”. He settles things with his fists.
3. No fast-moving game. Omar can do at most two running moves before he begins to get winded. He's a surprisingly agile man for his size, but his running is a labored jog at best.
Biography: Omar is an angry, pissed-off, frustrated-with-society man who spent his youth lashing out at society, acting as muscle and intimidation for some low-level drug gangs in Baltimore. Once he hit the age, Omar listened to his beloved Gram-gram and got out of Body-more, Murdaland by enlisting in the army on September 9th, 2001. He was sent into Afghanistan as soon as he passed his training, set up as the heavy weapons specialist in his unit. Unsurprisingly, Omar didn't do well with the whole “chain of command” thing, and got himself shuffled from unit to unit, ending up in Iraq for just long enough to rate a dishonorable discharge after he headbutted his CO.
Once he came back to the States, he headed for Albany, New York. A cousin of his was working as a bouncer for a nightclub there. Omar worked that gig for a bit, until he was discovered by professional wrestler Boston Bancroft, and Omar began to train for 'rastlin'.
Wrestling Style: Power/monster, through and through.
Finishers
1. “Shock and Awe” - Running Oklahoma Stampede powerslam, complete with over-the-shoulder slam into the ring corner first.
2. “Enhanced Interrogation” - Torture Rack
2. murderdeathkill finisher(As in Burning Hammer from Kobashi): “The Avenger”. Triple Powerbomb, as follows. Regular powerbomb, lift-up-Jericho-style, spinning powerbomb, lift-up-Jericho-style, sit-out jumping powerbomb.
Signature Moves
1. HEADBUTT. From all angles, from all positions. Omar loves to headbutt people.
2. “The Hammers”. Omar has some big, solid fists. He loves to get into standup punch contests, because he very rarely gets bested. His “button”, that KO spot on the chin, isn't easy to hit. And he loves to bring the pain down on some fool with those seriously brutal weapons.
3. Running avalanche into the ring corner.
Regular Moves
1. Spinning powerslam
2. Test of Strength
3. Overhand chop
4. Knife-edged chop
5. Lariat
6. Gorilla Press Slam
7. Gorilla Press Slam into powerslam
8. Gorilla Press Drop
9. Vertical Suplex(Esp. Held for a long count)
10. Airplane Spin
11. DDT
12. Biel throw
13. Open-handed slap(Esp. to try and anger someone)
14. Canadian backbreaker
15. Sidewalk Slam
16. Spinebuster
17. Backbreaker
18. Side belly to belly suplex
19. Bearhug
20. Doublehanded chokelift
Manager: Donovan Torment
Torment is a loudmouthed idiot who will use any trick in the book, from a bullhorn to shout down his opponents to handfuls of powder and hidden tasers to keep his charges from being harmed or taken advantage. Having been in the Northeastern US/Canada region for the past 20 years, he's seen lots of young talent fly by without making a splash. He intends to make sure that Omar doesn't get ignored. He wants to ensure that Omar gets the adulation that a talent of his level deserves.
He is a tall, potbellied man with chicken legs and no chin. He is balding, with wispy brown hair attempting to do a combover up top, turning into a long, shoulder-length uncut mess. He tends to have two or three days of stubble, wears cokebottle glasses and has watery, pale blue eyes that stare too intently. His thin, wormlike lips constantly twitch as he mumbles silently, thinking through his schemes and plots, usually while staring someone right in the eyes. He has a big, brown mole on his chin.
Donovan wears a bright red suit jacket, left open to expose whatever t-shirt he is wearing. Usually his talent's t-shirt, it is sometimes a reference or inside joke or saying. He tends to be all talk and no bite, backing down from any fight or confrontation until the moment his enemy's back is turned. Then, in with the hidden fork, tazer/cattleprod, handful of powder or rice, especially if his client is involved in the fight. His favorite tactic is to bring a bullhorn to the ring with him and do running commentary, attempting to either cheer on his charge or unsettle the opponent, hopefully irritating and throwing the opponent off his game. This continues until the ref throws Donovan out or someone breaks the bullhorn.
Name: Kevin
Email: kahrytes@gmail.com
Previous E-Wrestling Experience: I ran HRW, I helped run DEFIANCE, I handled in the WfWA in C2W, WMW, OLW(Briefly), W*P, WWA: East, and have been in innumerable other e-feds.
Instant Messenger Names (MSN, AIM, Yahoo): kahrytes, can get on any of these chat programs thanks to Trillian.
Character Info
Name: “The Assault Breacher Vehicle” Omar Wise
Height: 6'5”
Weight: 422 Lbs
Hometown: Baltimore, Maryland
Alignment: Heel
DOB: September 8th, 1983
Entrance Music: Never Scared (Remix) by Bone Crusher
Entrance Description:
“ATTENCHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN”
The house lights dropped and a purple spotlight hit the entryway. The curtains parted, and Omar Wise strode out onto the steel ramp.
"OMAR COMIN'! OMAR COMIN! RUN, Y'ALL! OMAR COMIN'!"
He loomed in the entryway, looking first left, then right. Big arms went out to the sides, muscles(upon muscles upon muscles) flexed in a most intimidating manner. Donovan Torment scampers out from the back, holding a handful of lit sparklers and waving them behind Omar.
"#ATTENCHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN! WHERE MY SOLDIERS, MOTHERF(SILENCE)A#
#I GUESS THE FIGHT IS ON, ME AND YOU#
#AND YOU, AND YOU, AND YOU#"
The big bad ABV began to stomp his way down the ramp, glaring at the fans that dared reach out toward him. Bone Crusher's “Never Scared(Remix)” continued to whoomp out of the speakers, and Omar even gave a grin and a bob of his head in time with the song.
#I AIN'T SCARED OF YOU BITCHES, I'LL PUT YOUR BRAIN IN STITCHES#
#THIS REMIX FOR REAL BALLAS WHO GET MONEY TO TRENCHES#
#CHECK MY RESUME, I GOT THAT ONE HITTA QUITTA#
#AND YOUR BOYS READY TO FLEE, GOIN' "WHY'D YOU F&@K WITH THAT BALLA?!"#
Omar stomped his way up the perilously creaking ring steps, taking a big step onto the apron and just GLARING out into the crowd. His dislike for them was as clear as the roadmap of musculature on his body.
Omar ducked the top rope, then slipped in, quickly straightening as he strode to the center of the ring. A single hand clenched, and Omar lifted it into the air as the flashbulbs go off all around him.
The boos rained down like water during a storm, and Omar just soaked it in. He even smirked a bit, before bringing that big hammer down and slamming it into his other hand's meaty palm.
Physical Appearance: Omar is an enormous black man, as wide and broad as he is tall. Monstrously muscular and huge, with no neck and dark, dark skin. He keeps himself clean-shaven, and puts his hair into a high flattop. His eyes tend to be squinty with pent-up anger and frustration, and he's always scowling.
Ring Attire: Black spandex wrestling singlet with camoflage-print legs.
Gimmick: Angry huge powerful Black man being led to stardom and domination by his legality-savvy sleazeball manager.
Personality: Extremely angry, hateful, spiteful, nasty and cruel. Omar is undereducated, underappreciated and wants to expend some his his pent-up rage and hate and pain on everyone in his way to money and fame.
List up to three strengths of your character; they can be in-ring related, personality related, whatever you think helps define your character:
1. Strength. Omar is crazystrong, and loves to show himself to be stronger than others. Tests of strength, armwrestling, sustained vertical suplexes, gorilla press slams... He loves to show off how mighty he is.
2. Zero fear. Omar Koed an insurgent suicide bomber once with a headbutt. He's seen drug fiends knife family members for cash, he's seen c-beams glittering off the shoulder of Orion... Little in life fazes Omar.
3. Hate. Omar is strengthened by his hate. Hate for the entitled, and wealthy. Hate for the helpless, and poor. Hate for those better than him. Hate for those lesser than him. Hate for everyone, Black or White or Asian or Hispanic... Anyone. Anything. He hates you.
List up to three weaknesses of your character:
1. No aerial game. Omar often gets confused, angry, and pissed when confronted with the lucha libre style. He stops trying to wrestle and prove himself bigger and stronger and starts trying to hurt the other guy in nasty ways.
2. No stomach for deathmatches. Chairshots and such aren't even really on his list of “willing to do it”. He settles things with his fists.
3. No fast-moving game. Omar can do at most two running moves before he begins to get winded. He's a surprisingly agile man for his size, but his running is a labored jog at best.
Biography: Omar is an angry, pissed-off, frustrated-with-society man who spent his youth lashing out at society, acting as muscle and intimidation for some low-level drug gangs in Baltimore. Once he hit the age, Omar listened to his beloved Gram-gram and got out of Body-more, Murdaland by enlisting in the army on September 9th, 2001. He was sent into Afghanistan as soon as he passed his training, set up as the heavy weapons specialist in his unit. Unsurprisingly, Omar didn't do well with the whole “chain of command” thing, and got himself shuffled from unit to unit, ending up in Iraq for just long enough to rate a dishonorable discharge after he headbutted his CO.
Once he came back to the States, he headed for Albany, New York. A cousin of his was working as a bouncer for a nightclub there. Omar worked that gig for a bit, until he was discovered by professional wrestler Boston Bancroft, and Omar began to train for 'rastlin'.
Wrestling Style: Power/monster, through and through.
Finishers
1. “Shock and Awe” - Running Oklahoma Stampede powerslam, complete with over-the-shoulder slam into the ring corner first.
2. “Enhanced Interrogation” - Torture Rack
2. murderdeathkill finisher(As in Burning Hammer from Kobashi): “The Avenger”. Triple Powerbomb, as follows. Regular powerbomb, lift-up-Jericho-style, spinning powerbomb, lift-up-Jericho-style, sit-out jumping powerbomb.
Signature Moves
1. HEADBUTT. From all angles, from all positions. Omar loves to headbutt people.
2. “The Hammers”. Omar has some big, solid fists. He loves to get into standup punch contests, because he very rarely gets bested. His “button”, that KO spot on the chin, isn't easy to hit. And he loves to bring the pain down on some fool with those seriously brutal weapons.
3. Running avalanche into the ring corner.
Regular Moves
1. Spinning powerslam
2. Test of Strength
3. Overhand chop
4. Knife-edged chop
5. Lariat
6. Gorilla Press Slam
7. Gorilla Press Slam into powerslam
8. Gorilla Press Drop
9. Vertical Suplex(Esp. Held for a long count)
10. Airplane Spin
11. DDT
12. Biel throw
13. Open-handed slap(Esp. to try and anger someone)
14. Canadian backbreaker
15. Sidewalk Slam
16. Spinebuster
17. Backbreaker
18. Side belly to belly suplex
19. Bearhug
20. Doublehanded chokelift
Manager: Donovan Torment
Torment is a loudmouthed idiot who will use any trick in the book, from a bullhorn to shout down his opponents to handfuls of powder and hidden tasers to keep his charges from being harmed or taken advantage. Having been in the Northeastern US/Canada region for the past 20 years, he's seen lots of young talent fly by without making a splash. He intends to make sure that Omar doesn't get ignored. He wants to ensure that Omar gets the adulation that a talent of his level deserves.
He is a tall, potbellied man with chicken legs and no chin. He is balding, with wispy brown hair attempting to do a combover up top, turning into a long, shoulder-length uncut mess. He tends to have two or three days of stubble, wears cokebottle glasses and has watery, pale blue eyes that stare too intently. His thin, wormlike lips constantly twitch as he mumbles silently, thinking through his schemes and plots, usually while staring someone right in the eyes. He has a big, brown mole on his chin.
Donovan wears a bright red suit jacket, left open to expose whatever t-shirt he is wearing. Usually his talent's t-shirt, it is sometimes a reference or inside joke or saying. He tends to be all talk and no bite, backing down from any fight or confrontation until the moment his enemy's back is turned. Then, in with the hidden fork, tazer/cattleprod, handful of powder or rice, especially if his client is involved in the fight. His favorite tactic is to bring a bullhorn to the ring with him and do running commentary, attempting to either cheer on his charge or unsettle the opponent, hopefully irritating and throwing the opponent off his game. This continues until the ref throws Donovan out or someone breaks the bullhorn.