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			<title><![CDATA[Malachi Graves]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50218</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2026 19:25:33 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3223">Judd Hollow</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color">MALACHI GRAVES</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrestler's Real Name:</span> Malachi Graves<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrestler’s Age: </span>47<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Height:</span> 6’0<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Weight:</span> 214 lbs<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hometown</span><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">:</span> Birmingham, Alabama<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Billed From: </span>New Orleans, Louisiana<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Alignment:</span> Heel<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Pic Base:</span> Walton Goggins<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Backstory/Important Character Details:</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strengths:</span><br />
-Has the tongue like a serpent and is very wise and witty with his words.<br />
-Spits Green Mist into the eyes of Judd Hollow’s opponents, it’s the “Venom Of The Serpent”<br />
-Can gather a cult like following<br />
-Knows how to play the distractive manager role well.<br />
-Very witty<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Weaknesses:</span><br />
-Sometimes becomes overly passionate and obsessed with what he is saying.<br />
-Is not much of a fighter<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Entrance Theme Music:</span> Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds- Red Right Hand<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Ring Entrance:</span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color">MALACHI GRAVES</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrestler's Real Name:</span> Malachi Graves<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrestler’s Age: </span>47<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Height:</span> 6’0<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Weight:</span> 214 lbs<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hometown</span><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">:</span> Birmingham, Alabama<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Billed From: </span>New Orleans, Louisiana<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> </span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Alignment:</span> Heel<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Pic Base:</span> Walton Goggins<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Backstory/Important Character Details:</span><br />
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<img src="https://i.ibb.co/4n6Ly9ww/895-D7708-211-C-4-C16-A776-D3982943-B21-B.png" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: 895-D7708-211-C-4-C16-A776-D3982943-B21-B.png]" class="mycode_img" /></div>
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strengths:</span><br />
-Has the tongue like a serpent and is very wise and witty with his words.<br />
-Spits Green Mist into the eyes of Judd Hollow’s opponents, it’s the “Venom Of The Serpent”<br />
-Can gather a cult like following<br />
-Knows how to play the distractive manager role well.<br />
-Very witty<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Weaknesses:</span><br />
-Sometimes becomes overly passionate and obsessed with what he is saying.<br />
-Is not much of a fighter<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Entrance Theme Music:</span> Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds- Red Right Hand<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[“The Enby Assassin” Oleandyr Reitan]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50208</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2026 09:40:31 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3224">Oleandyr Reitan</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">OLEANDYR REITAN</span></span></span><br />
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Wrestler's Real Name: Oleandyr Reitan <br />
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Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 12/17/1995<br />
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Height: 5’9”<br />
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Weight: Not given<br />
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Hometown: Unknown. Based out of Portland, Oregon<br />
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Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Face<br />
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Pic Base: Chloe Baldwin<br />
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Backstory/Important Character Details: Oleandyr is a nonbinary martial artist who was always seen as the “protector” of their polycule, which happens to include Nellie Cortinovis, who recruited her to join the ranks of professional wrestling in order to team with Centurion and stick it Elon Musk by forming the tag unit “The Woke Mind Virus”. The rest of Oleandyr's life is unknown at this time.<br />
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Strengths: Tougher than hell, won’t give up<br />
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Weaknesses: Inexperience, hot headed<br />
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Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): “Come Say Sum” by Lauren Sanderson <br />
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In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Ground and pound, grapple, MMA<br />
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10 or More Standard Moves: Scissor Kick, Roundhouse Kick, Rear naked choke, Double leg takedown, Backspring elbow, spear, Lou Thesz Press<br />
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Trademark Move Name(s): Silver Star<br />
Description(s): Judo takedown into armbar<br />
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Finishing Move Name(s): KYBAO (Knock Your Bitch Ass Out)<br />
Description(s): H-Bomb<br />
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Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?): There's not much that's off limits to Oleandyr, except maybe some explicitly evil shenanigans.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">OLEANDYR REITAN</span></span></span><br />
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Wrestler's Real Name: Oleandyr Reitan <br />
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Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 12/17/1995<br />
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Height: 5’9”<br />
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Weight: Not given<br />
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Hometown: Unknown. Based out of Portland, Oregon<br />
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Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Face<br />
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Pic Base: Chloe Baldwin<br />
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Backstory/Important Character Details: Oleandyr is a nonbinary martial artist who was always seen as the “protector” of their polycule, which happens to include Nellie Cortinovis, who recruited her to join the ranks of professional wrestling in order to team with Centurion and stick it Elon Musk by forming the tag unit “The Woke Mind Virus”. The rest of Oleandyr's life is unknown at this time.<br />
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Strengths: Tougher than hell, won’t give up<br />
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Weaknesses: Inexperience, hot headed<br />
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Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): “Come Say Sum” by Lauren Sanderson <br />
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Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing): <br />
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In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Ground and pound, grapple, MMA<br />
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10 or More Standard Moves: Scissor Kick, Roundhouse Kick, Rear naked choke, Double leg takedown, Backspring elbow, spear, Lou Thesz Press<br />
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Trademark Move Name(s): Silver Star<br />
Description(s): Judo takedown into armbar<br />
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Finishing Move Name(s): KYBAO (Knock Your Bitch Ass Out)<br />
Description(s): H-Bomb<br />
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Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?): There's not much that's off limits to Oleandyr, except maybe some explicitly evil shenanigans.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[“The Backwoods Butcher” Judd Hollow]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50184</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 14 Jun 2026 16:15:38 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3223">Judd Hollow</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">JUDD HOLLOW</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrestler's Real Name:</span> Unknown<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrestler’s Age:</span> 35<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Height:</span> 6’7<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Weight:</span> 273 lbs<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hometown:</span> Black Creek, Tennessee<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Alignment:</span> Heel<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Pic Base:</span> Dexter Lumis(Dreadlock Version)<br />
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Backstory/Important Character Details:<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="https://docs.google.com/document/d/1-R1g17zT-DaoHXKdMVtAAohE79IXtMB0k6QptYvxDo0/edit?usp=drivesdk" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Judd Hollow Biography </a></div>
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strengths:</span><br />
-High pain tolerance<br />
-Willing to get his hands dirty and bloody<br />
-Very innovative when it comes to weapon usage<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Weaknesses:</span><br />
-Sometimes his rage gets the best of him<br />
-Can become overly aggressive when pushed to his limits<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Entrance Theme Music:</span> Brother’s Blight- Blood On My Name<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> arena surrenders to darkness…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A suffocating hush rolls over the crowd as the lights drain away one section at a time, until what remains is a low glow bathing the entrance stage in tones of ash-gray as that of ash itself falls upon the arena. The titantron flickers once… twice… then stabilizes into a grainy, distorted image of static and slow-moving shadows.</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The opening strings of </span></span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The Brothers Bright – “Blood On My Name”</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> creep through the PA system…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A rhythm begins to form. The rhythm is</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">methodical, deliberate, like footsteps approaching…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The fog begins to raise from the floor, </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">swallowing the ramp in seconds until nothing below the knees is visible. The stage becomes an altar of mist.</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> It sets the tone as Father Malachi Graves steps out from behind the curtain in his typical reverend attire.</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Rosary beads dangle from his fingers, swinging with each slow, deliberate step. He doesn’t look around. He doesn’t acknowledge the crowd. His gaze is fixed forward focused on the mission at hand.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">He pauses at the top of the ramp, before giving a whisper upon the beads…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A dragging sound cuts through the music…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color">“There’s a reckonin’ a comin’.</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">And it burns beneath the grave…</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">With lead inside my belly,</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Cause my soul has lost its way…”</span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Chains scraping metal…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Something heavy being pulled aggressively through the fog...</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Judd Hollow steps into view, bare</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> chest carved in inked sleeves that wrap his arms like scriptures of violence. Slightly torn camo pants hang loose, worn like they’ve survived too many nights that should’ve ended him. Heavy chains are draped across his shoulders, trailing down his back and dragging behind him as he walks.</span> <span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A bandana rests upon his head. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">From beneath it, bleached, uneven dreadlocks spill out—matted, worn, and almost lifeless in color…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">”Oh, Lazarus, how did your debts get paid?</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Oh, Lazarus, were you so afraid?”</span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><br></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Across his forehead he bares an inverted cross painted in thick black strokes. Smudged at the edges. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">His eyes are framed in dark paint, stretching beneath them like hollow sockets—giving him the look of something that hasn’t blinked in a long time.</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">He doesn’t look at the crowd. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">He looks through</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> them…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Malachi steps slightly ahead, still clutching the rosary. He begins walking again, and Judd follows… two figures moving in sync without needing to acknowledge each other.</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The chains drag louder now…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">CLINK… scrape… CLINK… scrape…</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The music swells, but neither of them reacts…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font">“When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font">With the hounds of hell comin' after you…</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font">I've got blood…</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">And I've got blood on my name!”</span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Halfway down the ramp, Judd stops. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The fog curls around his legs almost attempting to swallow him. Malachi continues forward a few more steps, then slowly turns his head back just enough to acknowledge him without breaking his composure.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A quiet exchange happens without words.</span> <span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Judd tilts his head slightly. A slow roll and crack of the neck with a look of hatred etched upon his face. After a quick breath, Judd begins to walk again…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">But slower…</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">It’s almost as if every step is being measured and calculated to precision.</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">At ringside, Malachi circles once, rosary beads sliding through his fingers like he’s counting sins. He reaches the ring steps first and ascends without urgency, never breaking rhythm.</span> It’s at this moment Judd steps to the ringside area before following Malachi up the steps.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><br></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Each step onto the steel stairs produces a heavy clang that echoes longer than it should.</span> Once he reaches the top step Judd pauses again before leaning <span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">slightly forward, chains sliding off his shoulders as he drops the iron vines behind him.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Then he steps through the ropes, stomping his foot upon the ring canvas as the fog begins to settle.Malachi watches with a sinister look upon his face, </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">lifting the rosary briefly as if blessing something that should not be blessed.</span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Inside the ring, Judd walks to the center.</span> <span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The lights begin to flicker frantically before slowing down. Meanwhile through the speakers, the </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">music distorts for half a second, like it’s being choked or even worse- </span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">possessed…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">And then silence returns in pieces…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Judd lowers his head slightly. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Malachi stands just behind him now, like a shadow. A cold look growing upon his face. The </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">message becomes loud and clear without a single word being spoken…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">This is more than an entrance, it’s an arrival..</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">In-Ring Style:</span> Hybrid Deathmatch Extraordinaire (Dominant Hardcore style, along with vicious striking background abilities via punches, knees, and elbows while still agile and athletic enough to do various springboard maneuvers and dives out of the ring)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">10 or More Standard Moves:</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Rolling Death Valley Driver</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Sit Out Crucifix Powerbomb</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Flying Knee</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Sling Blade</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Apron DDT</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Flip Piledriver</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Ripcord Lariat</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Impaler DDT</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Moonsault</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Tongan Death Grip</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Sleeper Hold</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Butterfly DDT</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Running Cannonball(Corner)</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Spinning Leg Lariat</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Double Handed Choke Bomb</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Spinebuster</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Chokebomb</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Hangman’s Neckbreaker</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Buckshot Lariat</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Discus Big Boot</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Straight Jacket German Suplex</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Trademark Move #1:</span> The Bone Orchard Swing</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Description:</span> <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Running Discus Lariat</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Trademark Move #2:</span> Black Creek Baptism</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Description:</span> <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Ripcord Knee</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Finishing Move Name #1: </span>Devil’s Hollow</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Description: </span><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Running Powerbomb Lungblower</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Finishing Move Name #2:</span> The Sin Eater</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Description: </span><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Crippler Crossface(Sometimes will follow this up after a backstabber like the Bank Statement)</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Protected Finishing Move Name(Rarely kicked out of):</span> The Last Ride Home</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Description: <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">End Of Days</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots:</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Choking & hanging opponents w/ various items… especially the chains from his entrance.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Flaming table maneuvers.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Thumb tacks & barbed wire spots(Loves to wrap people in it)</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Will smash hands & fingers with old rusty hammers.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Biting the forehead of others.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Stabbing people with forks(Think Abdullah The Butcher)</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Will fishhook people’s mouths while they are on their back and standing over them with his pointer finger.</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">ALWAYS</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Wipes opponents blood across face, chest or tongue when opportunity is presented…</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Always works in a methodical pace when in his zone, kinda like a serial killer…</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Always willing to fight dirty if needed…</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">NEVER</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Panics around blood or exploited weakness…</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Plays into crowd reactions…</span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">JUDD HOLLOW</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrestler's Real Name:</span> Unknown<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrestler’s Age:</span> 35<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Height:</span> 6’7<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Weight:</span> 273 lbs<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hometown:</span> Black Creek, Tennessee<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Alignment:</span> Heel<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Pic Base:</span> Dexter Lumis(Dreadlock Version)<br />
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Backstory/Important Character Details:<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><a href="https://docs.google.com/document/d/1-R1g17zT-DaoHXKdMVtAAohE79IXtMB0k6QptYvxDo0/edit?usp=drivesdk" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Judd Hollow Biography </a></div>
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strengths:</span><br />
-High pain tolerance<br />
-Willing to get his hands dirty and bloody<br />
-Very innovative when it comes to weapon usage<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Weaknesses:</span><br />
-Sometimes his rage gets the best of him<br />
-Can become overly aggressive when pushed to his limits<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Entrance Theme Music:</span> Brother’s Blight- Blood On My Name<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Ring Entrance:</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> arena surrenders to darkness…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A suffocating hush rolls over the crowd as the lights drain away one section at a time, until what remains is a low glow bathing the entrance stage in tones of ash-gray as that of ash itself falls upon the arena. The titantron flickers once… twice… then stabilizes into a grainy, distorted image of static and slow-moving shadows.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The opening strings of </span></span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The Brothers Bright – “Blood On My Name”</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> creep through the PA system…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A rhythm begins to form. The rhythm is</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">methodical, deliberate, like footsteps approaching…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The fog begins to raise from the floor, </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">swallowing the ramp in seconds until nothing below the knees is visible. The stage becomes an altar of mist.</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> It sets the tone as Father Malachi Graves steps out from behind the curtain in his typical reverend attire.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Rosary beads dangle from his fingers, swinging with each slow, deliberate step. He doesn’t look around. He doesn’t acknowledge the crowd. His gaze is fixed forward focused on the mission at hand.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">He pauses at the top of the ramp, before giving a whisper upon the beads…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A dragging sound cuts through the music…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color">“There’s a reckonin’ a comin’.</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">And it burns beneath the grave…</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">With lead inside my belly,</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Cause my soul has lost its way…”</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><br></span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Chains scraping metal…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Something heavy being pulled aggressively through the fog...</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Judd Hollow steps into view, bare</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> chest carved in inked sleeves that wrap his arms like scriptures of violence. Slightly torn camo pants hang loose, worn like they’ve survived too many nights that should’ve ended him. Heavy chains are draped across his shoulders, trailing down his back and dragging behind him as he walks.</span> <span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A bandana rests upon his head. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">From beneath it, bleached, uneven dreadlocks spill out—matted, worn, and almost lifeless in color…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">”Oh, Lazarus, how did your debts get paid?</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Oh, Lazarus, were you so afraid?”</span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><br></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Across his forehead he bares an inverted cross painted in thick black strokes. Smudged at the edges. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">His eyes are framed in dark paint, stretching beneath them like hollow sockets—giving him the look of something that hasn’t blinked in a long time.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">He doesn’t look at the crowd. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">He looks through</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"> them…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Malachi steps slightly ahead, still clutching the rosary. He begins walking again, and Judd follows… two figures moving in sync without needing to acknowledge each other.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The chains drag louder now…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">CLINK… scrape… CLINK… scrape…</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><br></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The music swells, but neither of them reacts…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font">“When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font">With the hounds of hell comin' after you…</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font">I've got blood…</span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">And I've got blood on my name!”</span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="color: #2ecc40;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><br></span></span></span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Halfway down the ramp, Judd stops. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The fog curls around his legs almost attempting to swallow him. Malachi continues forward a few more steps, then slowly turns his head back just enough to acknowledge him without breaking his composure.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">A quiet exchange happens without words.</span> <span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Judd tilts his head slightly. A slow roll and crack of the neck with a look of hatred etched upon his face. After a quick breath, Judd begins to walk again…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">But slower…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">It’s almost as if every step is being measured and calculated to precision.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">At ringside, Malachi circles once, rosary beads sliding through his fingers like he’s counting sins. He reaches the ring steps first and ascends without urgency, never breaking rhythm.</span> It’s at this moment Judd steps to the ringside area before following Malachi up the steps.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><br></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Each step onto the steel stairs produces a heavy clang that echoes longer than it should.</span> Once he reaches the top step Judd pauses again before leaning <span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">slightly forward, chains sliding off his shoulders as he drops the iron vines behind him.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Then he steps through the ropes, stomping his foot upon the ring canvas as the fog begins to settle.Malachi watches with a sinister look upon his face, </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">lifting the rosary briefly as if blessing something that should not be blessed.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Inside the ring, Judd walks to the center.</span> <span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">The lights begin to flicker frantically before slowing down. Meanwhile through the speakers, the </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">music distorts for half a second, like it’s being choked or even worse- </span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">possessed…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">And then silence returns in pieces…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Judd lowers his head slightly. </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">Malachi stands just behind him now, like a shadow. A cold look growing upon his face. The </span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">message becomes loud and clear without a single word being spoken…</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">This is more than an entrance, it’s an arrival..</span><span style="font-family: Arial;" class="mycode_font">.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">In-Ring Style:</span> Hybrid Deathmatch Extraordinaire (Dominant Hardcore style, along with vicious striking background abilities via punches, knees, and elbows while still agile and athletic enough to do various springboard maneuvers and dives out of the ring)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">10 or More Standard Moves:</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Rolling Death Valley Driver</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Sit Out Crucifix Powerbomb</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Flying Knee</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Sling Blade</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Apron DDT</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Flip Piledriver</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Ripcord Lariat</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Impaler DDT</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Moonsault</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Tongan Death Grip</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Sleeper Hold</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Butterfly DDT</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Running Cannonball(Corner)</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Spinning Leg Lariat</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Double Handed Choke Bomb</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Spinebuster</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Chokebomb</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Hangman’s Neckbreaker</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Buckshot Lariat</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Discus Big Boot</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Straight Jacket German Suplex</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Trademark Move #1:</span> The Bone Orchard Swing</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Description:</span> <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Running Discus Lariat</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Trademark Move #2:</span> Black Creek Baptism</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Description:</span> <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Ripcord Knee</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Finishing Move Name #1: </span>Devil’s Hollow</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Description: </span><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Running Powerbomb Lungblower</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Finishing Move Name #2:</span> The Sin Eater</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Description: </span><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Crippler Crossface(Sometimes will follow this up after a backstabber like the Bank Statement)</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Protected Finishing Move Name(Rarely kicked out of):</span> The Last Ride Home</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Description: <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">End Of Days</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots:</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Choking & hanging opponents w/ various items… especially the chains from his entrance.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Flaming table maneuvers.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Thumb tacks & barbed wire spots(Loves to wrap people in it)</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Will smash hands & fingers with old rusty hammers.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Biting the forehead of others.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Stabbing people with forks(Think Abdullah The Butcher)</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Will fishhook people’s mouths while they are on their back and standing over them with his pointer finger.</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">ALWAYS</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Wipes opponents blood across face, chest or tongue when opportunity is presented…</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Always works in a methodical pace when in his zone, kinda like a serial killer…</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Always willing to fight dirty if needed…</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">NEVER</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Panics around blood or exploited weakness…</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">-Plays into crowd reactions…</span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[IMPOSTER Michael Graves]]></title>
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			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3219">The Dark Warrior Michael Graves</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: left;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #98fb98;" class="mycode_color">In-Ring Name: </span>Michael Graves</div>
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<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Height: </span>6'3<br />
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<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Weight: </span>278lbs <br />
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<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Sex: </span>Dark and Sexy<br />
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<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Hometown:</span> Unknown<br />
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<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Personality:</span> Darkly Vulgar. Warriorishly Violent. Doesn’t know when to stop.<br />
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<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Pic Base: </span>LA PARKA<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/SK6jDdyY/11-s-LAPARK-00000000-0006-(1).jpg"/></div>
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<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Text Code:</span><br />
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<div class="codeblock"><div class="title">Code:</div><div class="body" dir="ltr"><code>[dwg]Michael Graves[/dwg]</code></div></div><br />
<span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">WRESTLING STYLE</span> <br />
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Brawler | Hardcore<br />
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<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Strengths:</span>  <br />
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Doesn’t hesitate.<br />
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Doesn’t slow down.<br />
<br />
Keeps going past the point most people stop. <br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Weaknesses:</span> <br />
<br />
Will keep going even when it costs him.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Entrance Theme Music: </span><br />
<br />
<center><table cellpadding="30" border="1" bordercolor="lime" width="60%"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="black"><font color="white"><iframe width="420" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/HMdpUP81HbI?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe></font></td></tr></table></center><br />
<br />
The Touch — Stan Bush<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: left;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #72ff84;" class="mycode_color">Entrance</span></div>
<br />
Green lasers scatter across the stage. <br />
<br />
Graves steps through the curtain with a steel chair in toe.<br />
<br />
The drums kick in.<br />
<br />
Graves rocks out with the air guitar chair as the lights sweep the arena in a blast of lime and purple.<br />
<br />
Graves starts down the ramp in no hurry. <br />
<br />
Fans reach out to him and Graves slaps skin.<br />
<br />
The cameras catch quick cuts on the XTron of Graves smashing chairs, dancing mid-beating, spraying mist, weapons, blood, ugly mayhem.<br />
<br />
He reaches the ring. Stops. Looks around. Then he slides in under the ropes, stands up and rocks out as the song hits—<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">♪ YOU GOT THE TOUCH — YOU GOT THE POWER ♪</span></span></span><br />
<br />
Graves backs into his corner and cracks his neck as the music fades. <br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98fb98;" class="mycode_color">Standard Moves:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">GRAPPLES</span><br />
<br />
Fallaway Slam<br />
Neck Breaker<br />
Pulling Piledriver<br />
Inverted DDT<br />
Trapping Headbutts<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">STRIKES</span><br />
<br />
HEAVY HANDED Bitch Slaps<br />
Hammering Forearms<br />
Heart Punch<br />
Back Elbow<br />
Backfist<br />
Headbutt<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">RUNNING ATTACKS</span><br />
<br />
Bulldog<br />
Spear<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SUBMISSIONS</span><br />
<br />
Sleeper<br />
Boston Crab<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">TOP ROPE</span><br />
<br />
Crossbody<br />
Double Ax Handle<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">OTHER</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">* Frequent pinfalls throughout the match to wear down the opponent.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">* Drives forearm into face during pins.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">* Keeps striking after the referee starts their count.</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Trademark Move(s):</span><br />
<br />
1: Grave Digger - Death Valley Driver<br />
<br />
2: Poison Mist (Types below | usually green | Used without warning)<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Finishing Move(s): </span><br />
<br />
<center><table cellpadding="30" border="1" bordercolor="lime" width="60%"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="black"><font color="white"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size">Graves Consequences </span><br />
<br />
<iframe width="420" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/pZ12mHipnFA?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe></font></td></tr></table></center><br />
<br />
<center><table cellpadding="30" border="1" bordercolor="lime" width="60%"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="black"><font color="white"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size">Cradle 2 The Grave</span><br />
<br />
<iframe width="420" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Q-KID-zfOD0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe></font></td></tr></table></center><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Favorite Hardcore Attacks: </span><br />
<br />
STEEL CHAIR<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="color: #FFFFFF;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: xx-large;" class="mycode_size">Poison Mist </span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="color: #FFFFFF;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: x-small;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">(Desperation move/not often used since most of it blows back into his own face thanks to his mask design)</span></span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #32CD32;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Green: The commonly used mist which is said to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">obstruct</span></span> the opponents vision.</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #FF0000;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Red: <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">Burns</span></span> the eyes much like pepper spray.</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #444444;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Black: Said to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">blind the opponent for several weeks</span></span>.</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #1E90FF;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Blue: Sends the opponent to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">sleep</span></span>. AKA - TKO</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #FFFF44;" class="mycode_color">Yellow: <span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Paralyzes</span></span> the opponent.</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #9400D3;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Purple: Cause <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">momentary distraction</span></span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">memory loss / confusion</span></span></span></span></span></div>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: left;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #98fb98;" class="mycode_color">In-Ring Name: </span>Michael Graves</div>
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Height: </span>6'3<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Weight: </span>278lbs <br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Sex: </span>Dark and Sexy<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Hometown:</span> Unknown<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Personality:</span> Darkly Vulgar. Warriorishly Violent. Doesn’t know when to stop.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Pic Base: </span>LA PARKA<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/SK6jDdyY/11-s-LAPARK-00000000-0006-(1).jpg"/></div>
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Text Code:</span><br />
<br />
<div class="codeblock"><div class="title">Code:</div><div class="body" dir="ltr"><code>[dwg]Michael Graves[/dwg]</code></div></div><br />
<span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">WRESTLING STYLE</span> <br />
<br />
Brawler | Hardcore<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Strengths:</span>  <br />
<br />
Doesn’t hesitate.<br />
<br />
Doesn’t slow down.<br />
<br />
Keeps going past the point most people stop. <br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Weaknesses:</span> <br />
<br />
Will keep going even when it costs him.<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Entrance Theme Music: </span><br />
<br />
<center><table cellpadding="30" border="1" bordercolor="lime" width="60%"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="black"><font color="white"><iframe width="420" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/HMdpUP81HbI?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe></font></td></tr></table></center><br />
<br />
The Touch — Stan Bush<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: left;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #72ff84;" class="mycode_color">Entrance</span></div>
<br />
Green lasers scatter across the stage. <br />
<br />
Graves steps through the curtain with a steel chair in toe.<br />
<br />
The drums kick in.<br />
<br />
Graves rocks out with the air guitar chair as the lights sweep the arena in a blast of lime and purple.<br />
<br />
Graves starts down the ramp in no hurry. <br />
<br />
Fans reach out to him and Graves slaps skin.<br />
<br />
The cameras catch quick cuts on the XTron of Graves smashing chairs, dancing mid-beating, spraying mist, weapons, blood, ugly mayhem.<br />
<br />
He reaches the ring. Stops. Looks around. Then he slides in under the ropes, stands up and rocks out as the song hits—<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #9a00b2;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">♪ YOU GOT THE TOUCH — YOU GOT THE POWER ♪</span></span></span><br />
<br />
Graves backs into his corner and cracks his neck as the music fades. <br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98fb98;" class="mycode_color">Standard Moves:</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">GRAPPLES</span><br />
<br />
Fallaway Slam<br />
Neck Breaker<br />
Pulling Piledriver<br />
Inverted DDT<br />
Trapping Headbutts<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">STRIKES</span><br />
<br />
HEAVY HANDED Bitch Slaps<br />
Hammering Forearms<br />
Heart Punch<br />
Back Elbow<br />
Backfist<br />
Headbutt<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">RUNNING ATTACKS</span><br />
<br />
Bulldog<br />
Spear<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">SUBMISSIONS</span><br />
<br />
Sleeper<br />
Boston Crab<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">TOP ROPE</span><br />
<br />
Crossbody<br />
Double Ax Handle<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">OTHER</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">* Frequent pinfalls throughout the match to wear down the opponent.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">* Drives forearm into face during pins.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">* Keeps striking after the referee starts their count.</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Trademark Move(s):</span><br />
<br />
1: Grave Digger - Death Valley Driver<br />
<br />
2: Poison Mist (Types below | usually green | Used without warning)<br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Finishing Move(s): </span><br />
<br />
<center><table cellpadding="30" border="1" bordercolor="lime" width="60%"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="black"><font color="white"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size">Graves Consequences </span><br />
<br />
<iframe width="420" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/pZ12mHipnFA?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe></font></td></tr></table></center><br />
<br />
<center><table cellpadding="30" border="1" bordercolor="lime" width="60%"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="black"><font color="white"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size">Cradle 2 The Grave</span><br />
<br />
<iframe width="420" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Q-KID-zfOD0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe></font></td></tr></table></center><br />
<br />
<span style="color: #98FB98;" class="mycode_color">Favorite Hardcore Attacks: </span><br />
<br />
STEEL CHAIR<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="color: #FFFFFF;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: xx-large;" class="mycode_size">Poison Mist </span></span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="color: #FFFFFF;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: x-small;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">(Desperation move/not often used since most of it blows back into his own face thanks to his mask design)</span></span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #32CD32;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Green: The commonly used mist which is said to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">obstruct</span></span> the opponents vision.</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #FF0000;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Red: <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">Burns</span></span> the eyes much like pepper spray.</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #444444;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Black: Said to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">blind the opponent for several weeks</span></span>.</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #1E90FF;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Blue: Sends the opponent to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">sleep</span></span>. AKA - TKO</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #FFFF44;" class="mycode_color">Yellow: <span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Paralyzes</span></span> the opponent.</span></span></span></div>
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #9400D3;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size">Purple: Cause <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">momentary distraction</span></span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="text-decoration: underline;" class="mycode_u">memory loss / confusion</span></span></span></span></span></div>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Death Wish]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50120</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2026 20:53:08 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3153">XXXVI</a>]]></dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50120</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">Death Wish</span></span></span><br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://www.stevensurman.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Rorschach_Alan_Moore_Watchmen-702x336.jpg" loading="lazy"  width="400" height="400" alt="[Image: Rorschach_Alan_Moore_Watchmen-702x336.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /></div>
<br />
<br />
<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Undisclosed<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: Unknown<br />
<br />
Height: 6'<br />
<br />
Weight: 215 lbs<br />
<br />
Hometown: Original hometown undisclosed, currently residing in Australia, where he fights crime as a vigilante.<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Antihero<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Rorshach from Watchmen Movie (masked only)<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: Heavily rumored to be XXXVI, but with an edge. Part of his identity before XXXVI was involved in helping people. As he aged and dealt with trauma, his masked self became more hardened. Death Wish was born when XXXVI saved a man from jumping off the Bay Bridge, but who he is and what he represents, all the pent up anger and regret over losing everything is something that has always been there. He is what happens when XXXVI is pushed to the brink. Same person, same anonymity, but a totally different mentality. More violent and unhinged then XXXVI, who can tend to be more reserved at times. <br />
<br />
He fights crime as a vigilante.<br />
<br />
Strengths: High flying, submissions, weapons<br />
<br />
Weaknesses: Physically can be overpowered by most, relies on speed and cunning, Can be reckless to his own detriment<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): Seek and Destroy by Metallica<br />
<a href="https://youtu.be/FLTchCiC0T0?si=cLTscUBrguLyi2zO" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://youtu.be/FLTchCiC0T0?si=cLTscUBrguLyi2zO</a><br />
<br />
Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing): <br />
Full black.<br />
<br />
The searing guitar riff of Metallica's Seek and Destroy blasts through the arena.<br />
<br />
A single spotlight shines in the dead center of the ring. A flash of light, then a flicker and then...<br />
<br />
He appears! Death Wish kneels in the middle of the ring. He oozes aura as the lights come back on, but the whole arena is bathed in monochrome, making him appear in black and white.<br />
<br />
He walks to each corner and climbs the turnbuckles, one at a time, an tips his hat, surveying the crowd. He focuses on one lucky audience member, lines up his shot and bang! Finger gun execution. He moves back to the center of the ring and lies down on his back, placing his hat on his chest and staring up at the lights as he awaits the start of the match.<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): High flyer/technician with some brawler tendencies, leans more toward hardcore.<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
Dropkick<br />
Dragon Screw<br />
Superkick<br />
Frog splash<br />
Sling blade<br />
Boston crab<br />
German suplex<br />
Reverse DDT<br />
Various springboard moves<br />
Moounsaults from anywhere<br />
Shooting star press, from anywhere<br />
Chop block<br />
Spinning backfist<br />
Bulldog<br />
Hurricanrana<br />
Poisonrana<br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s): The Wages of Sin<br />
Description(s): Five Star Frog Splash<br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s): The Death Rattle<br />
Description(s): Top rope brainbuster onto the turnbuckle<br />
<br />
Note: Will pull out XXXVI finishers as needed, but primarily uses his own special moves. <br />
<br />
XXXVI finishers:<br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s): Tiptoe Through the Tulips<br />
Description(s): Edgecator<br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s): Third Eye Bind<br />
Description(s): Romero special into a dragon sleeper<br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s): The Teeth of God<br />
Description(s): Spiral tap<br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s): The Final Countdown<br />
Description(s): Top rope high angle shooting star press into a leg drop<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: Weapon of choice is a riot baton, he never leaves home without it. <br />
<br />
Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?): Not a permanent roster member. Only shows up when necessary.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">Death Wish</span></span></span><br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="https://www.stevensurman.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Rorschach_Alan_Moore_Watchmen-702x336.jpg" loading="lazy"  width="400" height="400" alt="[Image: Rorschach_Alan_Moore_Watchmen-702x336.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /></div>
<br />
<br />
<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Undisclosed<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: Unknown<br />
<br />
Height: 6'<br />
<br />
Weight: 215 lbs<br />
<br />
Hometown: Original hometown undisclosed, currently residing in Australia, where he fights crime as a vigilante.<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Antihero<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Rorshach from Watchmen Movie (masked only)<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: Heavily rumored to be XXXVI, but with an edge. Part of his identity before XXXVI was involved in helping people. As he aged and dealt with trauma, his masked self became more hardened. Death Wish was born when XXXVI saved a man from jumping off the Bay Bridge, but who he is and what he represents, all the pent up anger and regret over losing everything is something that has always been there. He is what happens when XXXVI is pushed to the brink. Same person, same anonymity, but a totally different mentality. More violent and unhinged then XXXVI, who can tend to be more reserved at times. <br />
<br />
He fights crime as a vigilante.<br />
<br />
Strengths: High flying, submissions, weapons<br />
<br />
Weaknesses: Physically can be overpowered by most, relies on speed and cunning, Can be reckless to his own detriment<br />
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Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): Seek and Destroy by Metallica<br />
<a href="https://youtu.be/FLTchCiC0T0?si=cLTscUBrguLyi2zO" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://youtu.be/FLTchCiC0T0?si=cLTscUBrguLyi2zO</a><br />
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Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing): <br />
Full black.<br />
<br />
The searing guitar riff of Metallica's Seek and Destroy blasts through the arena.<br />
<br />
A single spotlight shines in the dead center of the ring. A flash of light, then a flicker and then...<br />
<br />
He appears! Death Wish kneels in the middle of the ring. He oozes aura as the lights come back on, but the whole arena is bathed in monochrome, making him appear in black and white.<br />
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He walks to each corner and climbs the turnbuckles, one at a time, an tips his hat, surveying the crowd. He focuses on one lucky audience member, lines up his shot and bang! Finger gun execution. He moves back to the center of the ring and lies down on his back, placing his hat on his chest and staring up at the lights as he awaits the start of the match.<br />
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In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): High flyer/technician with some brawler tendencies, leans more toward hardcore.<br />
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10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
Dropkick<br />
Dragon Screw<br />
Superkick<br />
Frog splash<br />
Sling blade<br />
Boston crab<br />
German suplex<br />
Reverse DDT<br />
Various springboard moves<br />
Moounsaults from anywhere<br />
Shooting star press, from anywhere<br />
Chop block<br />
Spinning backfist<br />
Bulldog<br />
Hurricanrana<br />
Poisonrana<br />
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Trademark Move Name(s): The Wages of Sin<br />
Description(s): Five Star Frog Splash<br />
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Finishing Move Name(s): The Death Rattle<br />
Description(s): Top rope brainbuster onto the turnbuckle<br />
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Note: Will pull out XXXVI finishers as needed, but primarily uses his own special moves. <br />
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XXXVI finishers:<br />
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Trademark Move Name(s): Tiptoe Through the Tulips<br />
Description(s): Edgecator<br />
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Finishing Move Name(s): Third Eye Bind<br />
Description(s): Romero special into a dragon sleeper<br />
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Finishing Move Name(s): The Teeth of God<br />
Description(s): Spiral tap<br />
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Finishing Move Name(s): The Final Countdown<br />
Description(s): Top rope high angle shooting star press into a leg drop<br />
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Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: Weapon of choice is a riot baton, he never leaves home without it. <br />
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Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?): Not a permanent roster member. Only shows up when necessary.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[El Rompecabezas]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50103</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2026 00:55:21 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3218">puzzle</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">EL Rompecabezas</span></span></span><br />
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<a href="https://ik.imagekit.io/a9yxalfne/D1CE7AC1-FD7E-46EF-8755-8EC18FAF2BDA.png?updatedAt=1779259748654" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://ik.imagekit.io/a9yxalfne/D1CE7AC...9259748654</a></div>
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Wrestler's Real Name: Not a matter of public record.<br />
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Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: Assumed early 20’s/Unknown<br />
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Height: 188 cm<br />
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Weight: 105 kg<br />
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Hometown: Monterrey, Nuevo León, Mexico<br />
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Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Heel<br />
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Pic Base:<br />
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Backstory/Important Character Details: Enigmatic, calculated heel with rumoured cartel connections.<br />
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Strengths: Technical ability, ruthlessness, preparation.<br />
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Weaknesses: Inexperience, identity must remain hidden.<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): “Angel” - Massive Attack <a href="https://youtu.be/hbe3CQamF8k?si=yrPg8OohZqj6DEfI" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://youtu.be/hbe3CQamF8k?si=yrPg8OohZqj6DEfI</a><br />
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Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing):<br />
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The arena lights slowly dim until the XWF faithful are swallowed almost entirely by the encroaching darkness.<br />
<br />
A low pulsating baseline hums through the PA system as “Angel” by Massive Attack begins. Dim gold lights cast shadows to all angles as fog slowly fills the stage.<br />
<br />
The tron screen begins to show signs of life, golden lines trace the outline of thousands of tiny puzzle pieces collapsing to reveal “El Rompecabezas” in metallic gold script.<br />
<br />
There are no fireworks or explosions. These sort of cheap trappings are forgone, this is a man of substance not spectacle. Stepping onto the stage, the masked mask clad in black with gold details pauses. Looking around the arena, he isn’t soaking in the moment or milking the admiration of the fans like his colleagues…he is studying his surroundings, completing his calculations on how to best solve tonight’s challenge.<br />
<br />
Making his way to the ring slowly, each step he takes is measured and with purpose. Fans are almost completely ignored as they factor little into the outcome of what is about to transpire. Cheer. Boo. It doesn’t matter to the conundrum that is El Rompecabezas.<br />
<br />
Reaching the ringside area, the mysterious man from Monterrey, Nuevo León, Mexico wastes no time or energy getting into the ring. Choosing simply walking up the stairs, he enters the squared circle with almost no fanfare.<br />
<br />
Pulling the ropes, he turns to his opponent(or entrance if out first) and as they lock eyes, El Rompecabezas points to his opponent(or the entrance as applicable), not out of anger or dismissiveness but with recognition. As though examining the final pieces of a puzzle he had already solved.<br />
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In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Technician/submission specialist.<br />
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10 or More Standard Moves: Neckbreaker, Swinging Neckbreaker, Throat Thrusts, Crossface, Snake Eyes, Snapmare to diving short lariat to back of neck, European Uppercut, Shoulder Breaker, Sling Blade, neck crank<br />
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Trademark Moves:<br />
Name: Dark Cipher<br />
Description: Hidden Blade<br />
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Name: The Labyrinth <br />
Description: Dragon Sleeper<br />
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Name: Mindwipe<br />
Description: Punt Kick<br />
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Finishing Move Name: The Final Piece<br />
Description: Kata Gatame(Arm Triangle Choke) *can be set up from Rock Bottom<br />
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Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: Neck trapped in chair, Kendo stick Russian leg sweep <br />
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Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):<br />
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<a href="https://ik.imagekit.io/a9yxalfne/D1CE7AC1-FD7E-46EF-8755-8EC18FAF2BDA.png?updatedAt=1779259748654" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://ik.imagekit.io/a9yxalfne/D1CE7AC...9259748654</a></div>
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<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Not a matter of public record.<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: Assumed early 20’s/Unknown<br />
<br />
Height: 188 cm<br />
<br />
Weight: 105 kg<br />
<br />
Hometown: Monterrey, Nuevo León, Mexico<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Heel<br />
<br />
Pic Base:<br />
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Backstory/Important Character Details: Enigmatic, calculated heel with rumoured cartel connections.<br />
<br />
Strengths: Technical ability, ruthlessness, preparation.<br />
<br />
Weaknesses: Inexperience, identity must remain hidden.<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): “Angel” - Massive Attack <a href="https://youtu.be/hbe3CQamF8k?si=yrPg8OohZqj6DEfI" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://youtu.be/hbe3CQamF8k?si=yrPg8OohZqj6DEfI</a><br />
<br />
Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing):<br />
<br />
The arena lights slowly dim until the XWF faithful are swallowed almost entirely by the encroaching darkness.<br />
<br />
A low pulsating baseline hums through the PA system as “Angel” by Massive Attack begins. Dim gold lights cast shadows to all angles as fog slowly fills the stage.<br />
<br />
The tron screen begins to show signs of life, golden lines trace the outline of thousands of tiny puzzle pieces collapsing to reveal “El Rompecabezas” in metallic gold script.<br />
<br />
There are no fireworks or explosions. These sort of cheap trappings are forgone, this is a man of substance not spectacle. Stepping onto the stage, the masked mask clad in black with gold details pauses. Looking around the arena, he isn’t soaking in the moment or milking the admiration of the fans like his colleagues…he is studying his surroundings, completing his calculations on how to best solve tonight’s challenge.<br />
<br />
Making his way to the ring slowly, each step he takes is measured and with purpose. Fans are almost completely ignored as they factor little into the outcome of what is about to transpire. Cheer. Boo. It doesn’t matter to the conundrum that is El Rompecabezas.<br />
<br />
Reaching the ringside area, the mysterious man from Monterrey, Nuevo León, Mexico wastes no time or energy getting into the ring. Choosing simply walking up the stairs, he enters the squared circle with almost no fanfare.<br />
<br />
Pulling the ropes, he turns to his opponent(or entrance if out first) and as they lock eyes, El Rompecabezas points to his opponent(or the entrance as applicable), not out of anger or dismissiveness but with recognition. As though examining the final pieces of a puzzle he had already solved.<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Technician/submission specialist.<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves: Neckbreaker, Swinging Neckbreaker, Throat Thrusts, Crossface, Snake Eyes, Snapmare to diving short lariat to back of neck, European Uppercut, Shoulder Breaker, Sling Blade, neck crank<br />
<br />
Trademark Moves:<br />
Name: Dark Cipher<br />
Description: Hidden Blade<br />
<br />
Name: The Labyrinth <br />
Description: Dragon Sleeper<br />
<br />
Name: Mindwipe<br />
Description: Punt Kick<br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name: The Final Piece<br />
Description: Kata Gatame(Arm Triangle Choke) *can be set up from Rock Bottom<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: Neck trapped in chair, Kendo stick Russian leg sweep <br />
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Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):<br />
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Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version):<br />
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In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?):<br />
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Finishing Move Name(s):<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Brawliepop Barbie]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50098</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 01:03:27 -0700</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3206">JuliaC</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">Brawliepop Barbie</span></span></span><br />
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<img src="https://media.tenor.com/jMo0YDy2tR4AAAAC/julia-hart-julia.gif" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: julia-hart-julia.gif]" class="mycode_img" /></div>
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Wrestler's Real Name: Kaycee Davis<br />
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Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 21<br />
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Height: 5'6'<br />
<br />
Weight: 135<br />
<br />
Hometown: Platte River, Nebraska<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Face<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Cheerleader Julia Hart <br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: Outstanding cheerleader and gymnast out of Julia-Madison High School who made it to the national championships at the college level for the University of Nebraska. Turned professional wrestler. The rest will be revealed in time. <br />
<br />
Strengths: Extraordinary speed and agility thanks to her cheerleading and gymnastics background. <br />
<br />
Weaknesses: Undersized against most she will face. Rookie. <br />
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Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): "Mickey" by Bewitched<br />
<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/xRdq3-5djsE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
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Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing): When "Mickey" begins playing, the fans pop to their feet and dance along to the catchy beats. They give a big whooping cheer when Brawliepop Barbie comes cartwheeling out waving her pom poms. Their cheers grow when she zooms down the aisle doing non-stop backflips all the way to ringside. Where most competitors would get into the ring at this point, Brawliepop does not. She skips and bounces around the entire ringside area tagging hands. She stops by the commentary booth and high fives Anarchy's hype men, then picks out a lucky little boy or girl and gives them her pom poms. As the lucky fans goes crazy with joy, she does a quick cheer routine for them then hops into the ring. She does a series of dazzling handsprings into the splits and poses.  <br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): High Flying. Uses a lot of flips and splashes. Adds acrobatic cheerleader-gymnastics to even the most basic of moves to awe and wow the fans. <br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves: <br />
<br />
Flying dropkick<br />
Springboard Scissors Kick<br />
Running High Knee<br />
Whisper in the Wind<br />
Rolling Thunder<br />
Plancha Dive<br />
Standing Moonsault<br />
Rope Assisted Neckbreaker<br />
Pele Kick <br />
Spinning Backfist<br />
Spinning Roundhouse Kick <br />
Leapfrog Mule Kick<br />
Running Bulldog and lands in the Chinese splits<br />
No hands Kip-up Huricanranna<br />
Floatover facebuster<br />
Sunset Flip<br />
Mushroom Stomp<br />
Crossbody<br />
Sliding up-kick<br />
Spinning legsweep<br />
<br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s):<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The People's Splits!</span> (She stands at the opponent's head, rips out her hairbow and tosses it into the crowd for a lucky fan to grab, then hollers a big cheer to the fans, "S-P-L-I-T-S," the fans reply with her, "SPLITS! SPLITS! SPLITS"..... she then hits the ropes likes the Rock did with the People's Elbow. She does a handspring into the SPLITS across their torso instead of an elbow drop and hopes it's enough for the three count. It rarely is.)<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Springboard Tornado DDT</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Pom-Pom Power</span> (Cartwheel Flying Back Elbow)<br />
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<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/0jIeAssyc6w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
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Finishing Move Name(s):<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">K-I-C-K!</span> <br />
(She works the fans into a frenzy, cheers "K-I-C-K" while pointing to a different direction of the fans with each letter, then as the fans reply with, "KICK! KICK! KICK!" She's already in motion and nails her opponent to Neptune with Sweet Chin Music superkick.)<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Platte River Plunge</span> (Triple rotation Harlem Hangover/Moonsault Legdrop off the top buckle... if done from the top of a cage or ladder it turns into a quadruple rotation.)<br />
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Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: All the crazy splashes and flips from high places. <br />
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Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">Brawliepop Barbie</span></span></span><br />
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<img src="https://media.tenor.com/jMo0YDy2tR4AAAAC/julia-hart-julia.gif" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: julia-hart-julia.gif]" class="mycode_img" /></div>
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<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Kaycee Davis<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 21<br />
<br />
Height: 5'6'<br />
<br />
Weight: 135<br />
<br />
Hometown: Platte River, Nebraska<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Face<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Cheerleader Julia Hart <br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: Outstanding cheerleader and gymnast out of Julia-Madison High School who made it to the national championships at the college level for the University of Nebraska. Turned professional wrestler. The rest will be revealed in time. <br />
<br />
Strengths: Extraordinary speed and agility thanks to her cheerleading and gymnastics background. <br />
<br />
Weaknesses: Undersized against most she will face. Rookie. <br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): "Mickey" by Bewitched<br />
<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/xRdq3-5djsE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
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<br />
Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing): When "Mickey" begins playing, the fans pop to their feet and dance along to the catchy beats. They give a big whooping cheer when Brawliepop Barbie comes cartwheeling out waving her pom poms. Their cheers grow when she zooms down the aisle doing non-stop backflips all the way to ringside. Where most competitors would get into the ring at this point, Brawliepop does not. She skips and bounces around the entire ringside area tagging hands. She stops by the commentary booth and high fives Anarchy's hype men, then picks out a lucky little boy or girl and gives them her pom poms. As the lucky fans goes crazy with joy, she does a quick cheer routine for them then hops into the ring. She does a series of dazzling handsprings into the splits and poses.  <br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): High Flying. Uses a lot of flips and splashes. Adds acrobatic cheerleader-gymnastics to even the most basic of moves to awe and wow the fans. <br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves: <br />
<br />
Flying dropkick<br />
Springboard Scissors Kick<br />
Running High Knee<br />
Whisper in the Wind<br />
Rolling Thunder<br />
Plancha Dive<br />
Standing Moonsault<br />
Rope Assisted Neckbreaker<br />
Pele Kick <br />
Spinning Backfist<br />
Spinning Roundhouse Kick <br />
Leapfrog Mule Kick<br />
Running Bulldog and lands in the Chinese splits<br />
No hands Kip-up Huricanranna<br />
Floatover facebuster<br />
Sunset Flip<br />
Mushroom Stomp<br />
Crossbody<br />
Sliding up-kick<br />
Spinning legsweep<br />
<br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s):<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The People's Splits!</span> (She stands at the opponent's head, rips out her hairbow and tosses it into the crowd for a lucky fan to grab, then hollers a big cheer to the fans, "S-P-L-I-T-S," the fans reply with her, "SPLITS! SPLITS! SPLITS"..... she then hits the ropes likes the Rock did with the People's Elbow. She does a handspring into the SPLITS across their torso instead of an elbow drop and hopes it's enough for the three count. It rarely is.)<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Springboard Tornado DDT</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Pom-Pom Power</span> (Cartwheel Flying Back Elbow)<br />
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<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/0jIeAssyc6w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
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Finishing Move Name(s):<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">K-I-C-K!</span> <br />
(She works the fans into a frenzy, cheers "K-I-C-K" while pointing to a different direction of the fans with each letter, then as the fans reply with, "KICK! KICK! KICK!" She's already in motion and nails her opponent to Neptune with Sweet Chin Music superkick.)<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Platte River Plunge</span> (Triple rotation Harlem Hangover/Moonsault Legdrop off the top buckle... if done from the top of a cage or ladder it turns into a quadruple rotation.)<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: All the crazy splashes and flips from high places. <br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Main Event| Jay Fetu]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=50096</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2026 01:02:30 -0700</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">Jay Fetu</span></span></span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Wrestler's Real Name: Main Event Jay Fetu</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 04/1/26</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Height: 6'1</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Weight: 228lbs</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Hometown: San Francisco, California</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Face</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Pic Base: Jey Uso</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Backstory/Important Character Details: Coming Soon</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Strengths: Brute <span style="color: #ebebeb;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;" class="mycode_font">strength, determination</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Weaknesses: <span style="color: #ebebeb;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-size: small;" class="mycode_size">Overconfident, </span></span></span><span style="color: #ebebeb;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;" class="mycode_font">h</span></span></span><span style="color: #ebebeb;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;" class="mycode_font">ot-tempered</span></span></span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version):<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/2zmmnZZ7caw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe> Main Event Ish by Def Rebel</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing): Main Event Ish hits and he walks out behind the XWF Universe wearing an Yeet Sunglasses and a Yeet shirt with a Fetu logo on the side of his pants and a Yeet on the right side and he makes a stop near the steps and raise his hands up and wave'em his Yeet hands and the Universe was following him and they were doing it alone side with him and he kepts on walking down the stairs and slapping kids and adults high five and making his way down the ring and climbs over the barricade and sees two Commentary of Bama and Todd slapping hands aloneside with Jey Fetu and he gets inside of the ring in climbs on the top rope and continues  waving his Yeet hands towards the Universe and he gets down and the XWF Universe shouts replay it once more and he does and gets right back up on the top rope and repeat the same Yeeting with the Universe and hops down and music fades and waits for his Opponent to appear</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Brawler, High Flyer</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">10 or More Standard Moves: Corner Enzuigiri, Suicide Dive ( Fetu Dive), Samoan Wrecking Ball Double Superkick</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Northern lights Suplex Running Corkscrew Forearm Samoan Drop Running Hip Attack Superkick</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Trademark Move Name(s): Fetu Spear </div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Description(s): Running near the ropes and hits him/her with a  Fetu Spear</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Finishing Move Name(s): Fetu Splash</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Description(s):  climbs up the top rope and leaps off the top rope to hit him or her with a Fetu Splash.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: Steel Chair</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?): Never</div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Wrestler's Real Name: Main Event Jay Fetu</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 04/1/26</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Height: 6'1</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Weight: 228lbs</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Hometown: San Francisco, California</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Face</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Pic Base: Jey Uso</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Backstory/Important Character Details: Coming Soon</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Strengths: Brute <span style="color: #ebebeb;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;" class="mycode_font">strength, determination</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Weaknesses: <span style="color: #ebebeb;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;" class="mycode_font"><span style="font-size: small;" class="mycode_size">Overconfident, </span></span></span><span style="color: #ebebeb;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;" class="mycode_font">h</span></span></span><span style="color: #ebebeb;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: 1pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial;" class="mycode_font">ot-tempered</span></span></span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version):<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/2zmmnZZ7caw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe> Main Event Ish by Def Rebel</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing): Main Event Ish hits and he walks out behind the XWF Universe wearing an Yeet Sunglasses and a Yeet shirt with a Fetu logo on the side of his pants and a Yeet on the right side and he makes a stop near the steps and raise his hands up and wave'em his Yeet hands and the Universe was following him and they were doing it alone side with him and he kepts on walking down the stairs and slapping kids and adults high five and making his way down the ring and climbs over the barricade and sees two Commentary of Bama and Todd slapping hands aloneside with Jey Fetu and he gets inside of the ring in climbs on the top rope and continues  waving his Yeet hands towards the Universe and he gets down and the XWF Universe shouts replay it once more and he does and gets right back up on the top rope and repeat the same Yeeting with the Universe and hops down and music fades and waits for his Opponent to appear</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Brawler, High Flyer</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">10 or More Standard Moves: Corner Enzuigiri, Suicide Dive ( Fetu Dive), Samoan Wrecking Ball Double Superkick</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Northern lights Suplex Running Corkscrew Forearm Samoan Drop Running Hip Attack Superkick</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Trademark Move Name(s): Fetu Spear </div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Description(s): Running near the ropes and hits him/her with a  Fetu Spear</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Finishing Move Name(s): Fetu Splash</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Description(s):  climbs up the top rope and leaps off the top rope to hit him or her with a Fetu Splash.</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: Steel Chair</div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?): Never</div>
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			<title><![CDATA[Ric James]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=49951</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2026 12:13:40 -0700</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[RIC JAMES<br />
“Slick Ric”<br />
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Wrestler’s Real Name:<br />
Ric James<br />
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Wrestler Age/Date of Birth:<br />
28<br />
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Height:<br />
6’4<br />
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Weight:<br />
225 lbs<br />
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Hometown:<br />
Los Angeles, California<br />
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Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?):<br />
Tweener (leans face, but flashy and cocky)<br />
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Pic Base:<br />
Trick Williams<br />
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Backstory/Important Character Details:<br />
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Former Hollywood stuntman who transitioned into pro wrestling after getting tired of taking risks for other people’s fame. After a year on the independent scene, Ric built a reputation as a high-impact, charismatic performer. He blends real stunt experience with wrestling, making him fearless in dangerous situations and naturally entertaining in front of a crowd.<br />
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Strengths:<br />
	•	High-level athleticism<br />
	•	Natural charisma and crowd control<br />
	•	Strong striking ability<br />
	•	Can adapt to multiple match styles<br />
	•	Fearless in extreme/hardcore environments<br />
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Weaknesses:<br />
	•	Showboats too much mid-match<br />
	•	Can underestimate opponents<br />
	•	Sometimes prioritizes style over efficiency<br />
	•	Still relatively inexperienced at the top level<br />
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Entrance Theme Music:<br />
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“WIN” – Jay Rock<br />
YouTube: <iframe width="640" height="385" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/JrO46CJd9ns?fs=1&start=" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
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Ring Entrance:<br />
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The lights dim slightly as the opening beat drops. Ric James steps out onto the stage slow and composed, taking a second to look around like he already owns the moment. No rushing—everything is controlled.<br />
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As the beat kicks in, he starts walking down the ramp with a confident bounce, talking to the crowd, pointing, reacting—feeding off whatever energy they give him.<br />
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Halfway down, he pauses, smirks, and nods like he knows he’s the main attraction.<br />
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At ringside, he takes the steps, wipes his feet clean, then steps into the ring smoothly. Once inside, he bounces lightly, then hits a confident pose in the center—soaking it all in before getting ready.<br />
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In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?):<br />
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Athletic Showman / Power Hybrid<br />
(A mix of Shawn Michaels, Booker T, and Trick Williams)<br />
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10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
	•	Suplex<br />
	•	German Suplex<br />
	•	Snap Suplex<br />
	•	Vertical Suplex<br />
	•	Spinebuster<br />
	•	Powerslam<br />
	•	DDT<br />
	•	Dropkick<br />
	•	Flying Forearm Smash<br />
	•	Running Clothesline<br />
	•	Corner Shoulder Thrusts<br />
	•	Corner Splash<br />
	•	Leaping Clothesline<br />
	•	Axe Kick<br />
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Trademark Move Name(s):<br />
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Flash Kick<br />
	•	Superkick delivered suddenly, often as a momentum shift<br />
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Lights Out Spine<br />
	•	High-impact spinebuster used to set up finishers<br />
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Finishing Move Name(s):<br />
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Hollywood Ending<br />
	•	Scissor Kick to a standing or kneeling opponent<br />
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Box Office Smash<br />
	•	Rock Bottom / Book End-style slam with authority<br />
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Scene Stealer<br />
	•	Cutter that can be hit from multiple setups (springboard, counter, or sudden grab)<br />
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Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots:<br />
	•	Diamond Chain Punch (wraps chain around fist for a Superman-style strike)<br />
	•	Diving off ladders or barricades<br />
	•	Putting opponents through tables<br />
	•	Using chairs for flashy, dramatic setups rather than simple strikes<br />
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Additional Notes:<br />
	•	Frequently showboats mid-match (talking, posing, dancing, taunting)<br />
	•	Feeds heavily off crowd reaction—can shift momentum emotionally<br />
	•	Will take risks others avoid due to stunt background<br />
	•	Always carries himself like the star of the show<br />
	•	Rarely backs down from a challenge, especially in high-stakes matches<br />
	•	Will sometimes pause before big moves to “set the moment,” which can either hype the crowd or cost him]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[RIC JAMES<br />
“Slick Ric”<br />
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Wrestler’s Real Name:<br />
Ric James<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth:<br />
28<br />
<br />
Height:<br />
6’4<br />
<br />
Weight:<br />
225 lbs<br />
<br />
Hometown:<br />
Los Angeles, California<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?):<br />
Tweener (leans face, but flashy and cocky)<br />
<br />
Pic Base:<br />
Trick Williams<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details:<br />
<br />
Former Hollywood stuntman who transitioned into pro wrestling after getting tired of taking risks for other people’s fame. After a year on the independent scene, Ric built a reputation as a high-impact, charismatic performer. He blends real stunt experience with wrestling, making him fearless in dangerous situations and naturally entertaining in front of a crowd.<br />
<br />
Strengths:<br />
	•	High-level athleticism<br />
	•	Natural charisma and crowd control<br />
	•	Strong striking ability<br />
	•	Can adapt to multiple match styles<br />
	•	Fearless in extreme/hardcore environments<br />
<br />
Weaknesses:<br />
	•	Showboats too much mid-match<br />
	•	Can underestimate opponents<br />
	•	Sometimes prioritizes style over efficiency<br />
	•	Still relatively inexperienced at the top level<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music:<br />
<br />
“WIN” – Jay Rock<br />
YouTube: <iframe width="640" height="385" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/JrO46CJd9ns?fs=1&start=" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
<br />
Ring Entrance:<br />
<br />
The lights dim slightly as the opening beat drops. Ric James steps out onto the stage slow and composed, taking a second to look around like he already owns the moment. No rushing—everything is controlled.<br />
<br />
As the beat kicks in, he starts walking down the ramp with a confident bounce, talking to the crowd, pointing, reacting—feeding off whatever energy they give him.<br />
<br />
Halfway down, he pauses, smirks, and nods like he knows he’s the main attraction.<br />
<br />
At ringside, he takes the steps, wipes his feet clean, then steps into the ring smoothly. Once inside, he bounces lightly, then hits a confident pose in the center—soaking it all in before getting ready.<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?):<br />
<br />
Athletic Showman / Power Hybrid<br />
(A mix of Shawn Michaels, Booker T, and Trick Williams)<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
	•	Suplex<br />
	•	German Suplex<br />
	•	Snap Suplex<br />
	•	Vertical Suplex<br />
	•	Spinebuster<br />
	•	Powerslam<br />
	•	DDT<br />
	•	Dropkick<br />
	•	Flying Forearm Smash<br />
	•	Running Clothesline<br />
	•	Corner Shoulder Thrusts<br />
	•	Corner Splash<br />
	•	Leaping Clothesline<br />
	•	Axe Kick<br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s):<br />
<br />
Flash Kick<br />
	•	Superkick delivered suddenly, often as a momentum shift<br />
<br />
Lights Out Spine<br />
	•	High-impact spinebuster used to set up finishers<br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s):<br />
<br />
Hollywood Ending<br />
	•	Scissor Kick to a standing or kneeling opponent<br />
<br />
Box Office Smash<br />
	•	Rock Bottom / Book End-style slam with authority<br />
<br />
Scene Stealer<br />
	•	Cutter that can be hit from multiple setups (springboard, counter, or sudden grab)<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots:<br />
	•	Diamond Chain Punch (wraps chain around fist for a Superman-style strike)<br />
	•	Diving off ladders or barricades<br />
	•	Putting opponents through tables<br />
	•	Using chairs for flashy, dramatic setups rather than simple strikes<br />
<br />
Additional Notes:<br />
	•	Frequently showboats mid-match (talking, posing, dancing, taunting)<br />
	•	Feeds heavily off crowd reaction—can shift momentum emotionally<br />
	•	Will take risks others avoid due to stunt background<br />
	•	Always carries himself like the star of the show<br />
	•	Rarely backs down from a challenge, especially in high-stakes matches<br />
	•	Will sometimes pause before big moves to “set the moment,” which can either hype the crowd or cost him]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Duke Oxley]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=49923</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2026 09:30:19 -0700</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Duke Oxley </span></span></span><br />
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Wrestler's Real Name: Duke Oxley<br />
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Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 33 10/31/1993<br />
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Height: 5'10<br />
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Weight: 200<br />
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Hometown: Harper's Ferry, WV<br />
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Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): I like the word anti-hero...he will always do what is necessary to make sure he gets what he wants. <br />
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Pic Base: Hank III (preferably him with his long hair look)<br />
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<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: Duke Oxley comes from a place where dreams don’t usually make it out alive; small, hard-working town where most people settle for what they’re given and call it a life. Duke never accepted that. From a young age, he stood out, not because he was the most talented or the most liked, but because he refused to quit when things got hard. Raised by a father who believed the world doesn’t hand out favors, Duke learned early that if you want something, you go and take it. That mindset shaped everything about him. He grew up in tough situations, getting into fights, standing his ground, and learning how to survive. He wasn’t always right, and he wasn’t always fair, but he was always determined. Wrestling started as an outlet, a place to channel his frustration and prove something to himself. But it quickly became more than that. Inside the ring, Duke found clarity. There were no excuses, no politics, just winners and losers. And losing was never something he could accept. Wrestling became his way out, his way to build something bigger than the life he came from. As a competitor, Duke Oxley walks a fine line between doing what’s right and doing what’s necessary. He doesn’t see himself as a villain, but he’s not interested in being a hero either. If following the rules gets him ahead, he’ll follow them. If bending them gives him the edge, he won’t hesitate. To Duke, respect isn’t something you’re given for playing nice, it’s something you earn by proving you belong, no matter how you have to do it. That attitude makes him unpredictable. One night, he might fight with grit and honor, earning the crowd’s respect. The next, he might take a shortcut that leaves people questioning him. But in Duke’s mind, it all serves the same purpose, winning and making sure he’s never overlooked again. Beneath his rough, no-nonsense exterior, there’s a deeper drive. Duke carries the weight of his upbringing everywhere he goes. He remembers what it felt like to be stuck, to be underestimated, to watch others give up. That’s what fuels him. Every match is a chance to prove that he’s more than where he came from, that he refused to become just another forgotten name. Duke Oxley isn’t chasing approval, and he’s not trying to inspire anyone. He’s chasing success on his own terms. He fights for himself, for the life he knows he deserves, and for the simple fact that he refuses to lose, not just in the ring, but in life.<br />
At the end of the day, Duke doesn’t care how he’s seen.  He just cares that he wins.<br />
<br />
Strengths: 1. Ruthless Grit(willing to cross lines others won’t. He doesn’t hesitate when an opportunity presents itself, even if it means taking a shortcut. That killer instinct can be the difference in big moments.) <br />
<br />
2. Unpredictable(He is gonna keep em' guessing. One minute he could wrestle clean and next minute, he could wrestle full on heel) <br />
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<br />
<br />
Weaknesses: <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">1. Stubbornness (</span>Duke’s biggest strength is also his biggest flaw. He refuses to back down, even when he <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">should</span>. That can lead him into unnecessary damage or losses he could’ve avoided.)<br />
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2. <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Emotional Triggers (Deep down, he still carries that chip on his shoulder from being overlooked. If someone disrespects him or doubts him, he can get reckless trying to prove a point.)</span><br />
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3. <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Questionable Reputation (</span>Fans and other wrestlers never fully trust him. Even when he does the right thing, people expect him to take the easy way out. That can work against him in key moments when credibility matters.)<br />
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Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): <iframe width="640" height="385" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/kROiZEB28bM?fs=1&start=" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe> <br />
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Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing): The arena lights drop low, not completely dark, just dim enough to shift the mood. As the opening of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">[i]“The Wolf”</span> [/i] by Whiskey Myers hits, there’s no flashy pyro, no over-the-top graphics. Just a slow burn. A single warm spotlight hits the stage. Duke Oxley steps out from the back, head slightly down, jaw set, wearing a worn sleeveless denim jacket. He pauses for a second at the top of the stage, not playing to the crowd, not soaking anything in, just taking a breath like a man about to go to work. Then he looks up. Not at the fans but straight down the ring. That’s his target. He starts walking slow, steady, deliberate. No bounce, no wasted movement. Every step feels heavy, like he’s dragging his past with him but refusing to let it slow him down.<br />
Fans reach out, some cheering, some unsure. Duke barely acknowledges them. Maybe once in a while he’ll slap a hand but only if it’s on his side. If someone jaw-jacks him or gets too close, he’ll stop, stare them down for a second just long enough to make it uncomfortable… then keep walking. About halfway down the ramp, he rolls his shoulders, loosening up like he’s about to throw hands in a bar fight. When he reaches ringside, he doesn’t go straight in. He walks around the ring once. Eyes locked on his opponent the entire time. If the opponent is already in the ring, Duke might smirk slightly or just shake his head like he’s already unimpressed. If they try to talk trash, he ignores it… or gives a cold, dismissive look. When he gets to the steps, he stops again. Wipes his boots on the apron. Small detail but it shows respect for the ring, even if he doesn’t respect the rules. He steps up onto the apron, grabs the top rope, and pauses one more time looking out at the crowd now. Not for approval… but almost like he’s daring them to doubt him. Then he steps through the ropes. No posing on the turnbuckles. No big gestures. He walks to the center of the ring, slowly turns in a full circle, cracking his neck side to side. If the timing hits right with the song, he might finally raise one arm slightly, not a celebration, more like a signal: <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">I’m here. </span>Then he backs into his corner, leaning against the ropes, eyes never leaving his opponent.<br />
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In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Brawler <br />
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10 or More Standard Moves: <br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">1. Heavy Right Hands</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">2. Corner Punch Flurry</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">3. Running Clothesline</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">4. Short-Arm Clothesline</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">5. Spinebuster</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">6. Back Elbow Smash</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">7. Boot Scrapes in the Corner</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">8. Snap Powerslam</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">9. Knee Drops (Grounded)</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">10. Sidewalk Slam</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">11. Lariat (Turning or Rebound)</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">12. Mounted Punches (Ground and Pound)</span><br />
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Trademark Move Name(s): 1. The Mothman Conspiracy <br />
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Description(s): 1. Pop-Up Uranage Slam(more aggressive like Solo's less like The Rock's)<br />
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Finishing Move Name(s): 1. 50 Hour Week<br />
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Description(s): 1. Big Boot(Chris Hero's Big Boot from the corner...although he will pull it off in big moments out of nowhere)<br />
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Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: 1. Duke traps his opponent in the corner with a steel chair wedged in front of them and just unloads—punches, elbows, even headbutts, driving the chair into their body with every strike.<br />
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2. Duke hoists his opponent up and powerbombs them through a table but instead of clean form, it’s rough and slightly off-center, like he’s just trying to drive them <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">through the earth</span>.<br />
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3. Stacks chairs or a trash can, lifts his opponent, and drops them hard with The Mothman Conspiracy onto the pile.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Duke Oxley </span></span></span><br />
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Wrestler's Real Name: Duke Oxley<br />
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Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 33 10/31/1993<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Height: 5'10<br />
<br />
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Weight: 200<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Hometown: Harper's Ferry, WV<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): I like the word anti-hero...he will always do what is necessary to make sure he gets what he wants. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Hank III (preferably him with his long hair look)<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: Duke Oxley comes from a place where dreams don’t usually make it out alive; small, hard-working town where most people settle for what they’re given and call it a life. Duke never accepted that. From a young age, he stood out, not because he was the most talented or the most liked, but because he refused to quit when things got hard. Raised by a father who believed the world doesn’t hand out favors, Duke learned early that if you want something, you go and take it. That mindset shaped everything about him. He grew up in tough situations, getting into fights, standing his ground, and learning how to survive. He wasn’t always right, and he wasn’t always fair, but he was always determined. Wrestling started as an outlet, a place to channel his frustration and prove something to himself. But it quickly became more than that. Inside the ring, Duke found clarity. There were no excuses, no politics, just winners and losers. And losing was never something he could accept. Wrestling became his way out, his way to build something bigger than the life he came from. As a competitor, Duke Oxley walks a fine line between doing what’s right and doing what’s necessary. He doesn’t see himself as a villain, but he’s not interested in being a hero either. If following the rules gets him ahead, he’ll follow them. If bending them gives him the edge, he won’t hesitate. To Duke, respect isn’t something you’re given for playing nice, it’s something you earn by proving you belong, no matter how you have to do it. That attitude makes him unpredictable. One night, he might fight with grit and honor, earning the crowd’s respect. The next, he might take a shortcut that leaves people questioning him. But in Duke’s mind, it all serves the same purpose, winning and making sure he’s never overlooked again. Beneath his rough, no-nonsense exterior, there’s a deeper drive. Duke carries the weight of his upbringing everywhere he goes. He remembers what it felt like to be stuck, to be underestimated, to watch others give up. That’s what fuels him. Every match is a chance to prove that he’s more than where he came from, that he refused to become just another forgotten name. Duke Oxley isn’t chasing approval, and he’s not trying to inspire anyone. He’s chasing success on his own terms. He fights for himself, for the life he knows he deserves, and for the simple fact that he refuses to lose, not just in the ring, but in life.<br />
At the end of the day, Duke doesn’t care how he’s seen.  He just cares that he wins.<br />
<br />
Strengths: 1. Ruthless Grit(willing to cross lines others won’t. He doesn’t hesitate when an opportunity presents itself, even if it means taking a shortcut. That killer instinct can be the difference in big moments.) <br />
<br />
2. Unpredictable(He is gonna keep em' guessing. One minute he could wrestle clean and next minute, he could wrestle full on heel) <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Weaknesses: <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">1. Stubbornness (</span>Duke’s biggest strength is also his biggest flaw. He refuses to back down, even when he <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">should</span>. That can lead him into unnecessary damage or losses he could’ve avoided.)<br />
<br />
2. <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Emotional Triggers (Deep down, he still carries that chip on his shoulder from being overlooked. If someone disrespects him or doubts him, he can get reckless trying to prove a point.)</span><br />
<br />
3. <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Questionable Reputation (</span>Fans and other wrestlers never fully trust him. Even when he does the right thing, people expect him to take the easy way out. That can work against him in key moments when credibility matters.)<br />
<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): <iframe width="640" height="385" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/kROiZEB28bM?fs=1&start=" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe> <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing): The arena lights drop low, not completely dark, just dim enough to shift the mood. As the opening of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">[i]“The Wolf”</span> [/i] by Whiskey Myers hits, there’s no flashy pyro, no over-the-top graphics. Just a slow burn. A single warm spotlight hits the stage. Duke Oxley steps out from the back, head slightly down, jaw set, wearing a worn sleeveless denim jacket. He pauses for a second at the top of the stage, not playing to the crowd, not soaking anything in, just taking a breath like a man about to go to work. Then he looks up. Not at the fans but straight down the ring. That’s his target. He starts walking slow, steady, deliberate. No bounce, no wasted movement. Every step feels heavy, like he’s dragging his past with him but refusing to let it slow him down.<br />
Fans reach out, some cheering, some unsure. Duke barely acknowledges them. Maybe once in a while he’ll slap a hand but only if it’s on his side. If someone jaw-jacks him or gets too close, he’ll stop, stare them down for a second just long enough to make it uncomfortable… then keep walking. About halfway down the ramp, he rolls his shoulders, loosening up like he’s about to throw hands in a bar fight. When he reaches ringside, he doesn’t go straight in. He walks around the ring once. Eyes locked on his opponent the entire time. If the opponent is already in the ring, Duke might smirk slightly or just shake his head like he’s already unimpressed. If they try to talk trash, he ignores it… or gives a cold, dismissive look. When he gets to the steps, he stops again. Wipes his boots on the apron. Small detail but it shows respect for the ring, even if he doesn’t respect the rules. He steps up onto the apron, grabs the top rope, and pauses one more time looking out at the crowd now. Not for approval… but almost like he’s daring them to doubt him. Then he steps through the ropes. No posing on the turnbuckles. No big gestures. He walks to the center of the ring, slowly turns in a full circle, cracking his neck side to side. If the timing hits right with the song, he might finally raise one arm slightly, not a celebration, more like a signal: <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">I’m here. </span>Then he backs into his corner, leaning against the ropes, eyes never leaving his opponent.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Brawler <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves: <br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">1. Heavy Right Hands</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">2. Corner Punch Flurry</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">3. Running Clothesline</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">4. Short-Arm Clothesline</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">5. Spinebuster</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">6. Back Elbow Smash</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">7. Boot Scrapes in the Corner</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">8. Snap Powerslam</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">9. Knee Drops (Grounded)</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">10. Sidewalk Slam</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">11. Lariat (Turning or Rebound)</span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">12. Mounted Punches (Ground and Pound)</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s): 1. The Mothman Conspiracy <br />
<br />
Description(s): 1. Pop-Up Uranage Slam(more aggressive like Solo's less like The Rock's)<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s): 1. 50 Hour Week<br />
<br />
Description(s): 1. Big Boot(Chris Hero's Big Boot from the corner...although he will pull it off in big moments out of nowhere)<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: 1. Duke traps his opponent in the corner with a steel chair wedged in front of them and just unloads—punches, elbows, even headbutts, driving the chair into their body with every strike.<br />
<br />
2. Duke hoists his opponent up and powerbombs them through a table but instead of clean form, it’s rough and slightly off-center, like he’s just trying to drive them <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">through the earth</span>.<br />
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3. Stacks chairs or a trash can, lifts his opponent, and drops them hard with The Mothman Conspiracy onto the pile.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Remi Storm]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=49901</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 11 Mar 2026 18:43:19 -0700</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">REMINGTON "REMI" STORM</span></span></span><br />
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<img src="https://media1.tenor.com/m/IsnxKWkzGa8AAAAd/aew-aew-photo-shoot.gif" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: aew-aew-photo-shoot.gif]" class="mycode_img" /></div>
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Wrestler's Real Name: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Remington "Remi" Storm</span><br />
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Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">6/22/2001</span><br />
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Height: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">5'5"</span><br />
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Weight: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">117lbs</span><br />
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Hometown: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Wellesley, MA</span><br />
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Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Tweener. Remi has a big personality, a lot of snark, and an endless supply of sass. She would not shy away from a little cheating, the end justifies the means after all, but she is not all bad either. She retains most of the morals she was bought up on. She is playful and known for giving a little shimmy in the ring.</span><br />
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Pic Base: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Tay Conti</span><br />
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Backstory/Important Character Details: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Remington Storm had a normal childhood. If one was a millionaire that is. She grew up with everything they could ask for in the plush town of Wellesley. Or did she? Why did this princess get into a sport like wrestling? You'll just have to find out...</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">(CDs incoming asap)</span><br />
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Strengths: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Stubborn and never give up attitude, willing to learn, very observant, speed and agility</span><br />
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Weaknesses: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Rookie, not the biggest in the ring usually, can get a head of steam and get ahead of herself instead of being strategic</span><br />
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Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Dead Posey - "She Went Bad"</span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/6cNF9WEAEaw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">The arena lighting dims to black. Pink and silver lightning streak across the screen.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">"She went bad</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Made her pretty little world turn black</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Miss perfect never had a chance</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Threw a middle finger up</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">She's heading to hell anyway"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Twin pink sparkly spotlights hit the entryway as Remi skips out from behind the curtains. She pauses at the top of the ramp, tossing her hair over her shoulder, scanning the screaming audience before her. With a smile, she scampers down towards the ring as the spotlights follow. Once there, she grabs ahold of a post, swinging around it while blowing a kiss to the camera. </span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">She hops up onto the apron and rolls over the top rope. She crosses to the other side, giving a little shimmy dance as she does. She nimbly leaps onto the turnbuckle, lifting both hands over her head and flashing a cocky grin. The spotlights cut out, the lighting strobing pink and silver before returning to normal as Remi steps down onto the mat.</span></div>
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In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?):  <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">High flying and high risk, but not afraid to get technical or throw her weight around when she can</span><br />
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10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Step-up Rolling Cross Armbar<br />
</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Wristlock-Counter Bridge & Overhead Kick</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Hammerlock DDT</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Pump Kick</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">-  Gory Lift Into Knee Lift</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Overhead Belly to Belly</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Single Arm Stretch</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Arm Bar using ropes</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Monkey Flip</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Standing Rising Knee Strike</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Diving Double Foot Stomp</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Diving Crossbody</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Triangle Sleeper</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Backflip Kick</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Springboard Dropkick</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Handspring Satellite DDT</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Apron Shooting Star Press</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Rope Flip Arm Drag</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Headscissors Takedown into Single Arm DDT</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Butterfly Backbreaker</span><br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Stormchaser</span><br />
Description(s): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Utsuri Goshi to Swinging Side Slam</span><br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s):<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color"> Twisted Tempest</span><br />
Description(s): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Inverted Phoenix Splash</span><br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">She's not exactly hardcore, but she will willingly use anything she can get her hands on</span><br />
<br />
Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):]]></description>
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<br />
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<img src="https://media1.tenor.com/m/IsnxKWkzGa8AAAAd/aew-aew-photo-shoot.gif" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: aew-aew-photo-shoot.gif]" class="mycode_img" /></div>
<br />
<br />
<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Remington "Remi" Storm</span><br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">6/22/2001</span><br />
<br />
Height: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">5'5"</span><br />
<br />
Weight: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">117lbs</span><br />
<br />
Hometown: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Wellesley, MA</span><br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Tweener. Remi has a big personality, a lot of snark, and an endless supply of sass. She would not shy away from a little cheating, the end justifies the means after all, but she is not all bad either. She retains most of the morals she was bought up on. She is playful and known for giving a little shimmy in the ring.</span><br />
<br />
Pic Base: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Tay Conti</span><br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Remington Storm had a normal childhood. If one was a millionaire that is. She grew up with everything they could ask for in the plush town of Wellesley. Or did she? Why did this princess get into a sport like wrestling? You'll just have to find out...</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">(CDs incoming asap)</span><br />
<br />
Strengths: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Stubborn and never give up attitude, willing to learn, very observant, speed and agility</span><br />
<br />
Weaknesses: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Rookie, not the biggest in the ring usually, can get a head of steam and get ahead of herself instead of being strategic</span><br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Dead Posey - "She Went Bad"</span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/6cNF9WEAEaw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe></div>
<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">The arena lighting dims to black. Pink and silver lightning streak across the screen.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">"She went bad</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Made her pretty little world turn black</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Miss perfect never had a chance</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Threw a middle finger up</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">She's heading to hell anyway"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Twin pink sparkly spotlights hit the entryway as Remi skips out from behind the curtains. She pauses at the top of the ramp, tossing her hair over her shoulder, scanning the screaming audience before her. With a smile, she scampers down towards the ring as the spotlights follow. Once there, she grabs ahold of a post, swinging around it while blowing a kiss to the camera. </span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">She hops up onto the apron and rolls over the top rope. She crosses to the other side, giving a little shimmy dance as she does. She nimbly leaps onto the turnbuckle, lifting both hands over her head and flashing a cocky grin. The spotlights cut out, the lighting strobing pink and silver before returning to normal as Remi steps down onto the mat.</span></div>
<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?):  <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">High flying and high risk, but not afraid to get technical or throw her weight around when she can</span><br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Step-up Rolling Cross Armbar<br />
</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Wristlock-Counter Bridge & Overhead Kick</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Hammerlock DDT</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Pump Kick</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">-  Gory Lift Into Knee Lift</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Overhead Belly to Belly</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Single Arm Stretch</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Arm Bar using ropes</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Monkey Flip</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Standing Rising Knee Strike</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Diving Double Foot Stomp</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Diving Crossbody</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Triangle Sleeper</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Backflip Kick</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Springboard Dropkick</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Handspring Satellite DDT</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Apron Shooting Star Press</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Rope Flip Arm Drag</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Headscissors Takedown into Single Arm DDT</span><br />
<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">- Butterfly Backbreaker</span><br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Stormchaser</span><br />
Description(s): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Utsuri Goshi to Swinging Side Slam</span><br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s):<span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color"> Twisted Tempest</span><br />
Description(s): <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">Inverted Phoenix Splash</span><br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: <span style="color: #ff56ff;" class="mycode_color">She's not exactly hardcore, but she will willingly use anything she can get her hands on</span><br />
<br />
Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Rowan Vance]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">ROWAN VANCE</span></span></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><img src="https://i.postimg.cc/F7Jkt9YV/IMG-5365.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: IMG-5365.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /></div>
<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Rowan Vance<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 01/31/2001<br />
<br />
Height: 5’11”<br />
<br />
Weight: 187lbs<br />
<br />
Hometown: Harpers Ferry, WV<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Quiet Babyface<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Charlie Heaton<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details:<br />
<br />
Rowan Vance grew up in Harpers Ferry, West Virginia, a quiet Appalachian town where fog rolls off the river at night and every old building has a story no one quite tells. He wasn’t the loud kid, or the tough kid, or the one destined for greatness. He was the one who stayed out late with a cheap camera, filming empty streets, abandoned mills, and strange coincidences that stuck in his mind long after everyone else forgot them.<br />
<br />
Raised in a humble, hardworking family, Rowan learned to listen more than he spoke from an early age. He noticed things, small hesitations, odd patterns, the way people’s eyes shifted when they weren’t telling the whole truth. Curiosity wasn’t a hobby for him; it was instinct.<br />
<br />
He discovered wrestling by accident when a small independent show passed through town. While others were drawn to the spectacle, Rowan was captivated by the movement, the timing, the reactions, and the way a single mistake could change the entire story of a match. It felt like watching a mystery unfold in real time.<br />
<br />
He started training quietly, almost secretly. Not to be famous. Not to be feared. But because wrestling felt like another puzzle, he needed to understand.<br />
<br />
Now, Rowan brings that same quiet intensity to the ring. He fights like he observes life, carefully, curiously, and with a stubborn refusal to stay down. Every opponent is a clue. Every match is a question. And Rowan Vance is determined to find the truth in all of it.<br />
<br />
Strengths:<br />
<br />
•Exceptional timing and counter-wrestling.<br />
<br />
•Reads opponents quickly.<br />
<br />
•Agile and reactive.<br />
<br />
•High ring IQ.<br />
<br />
•Never rattled, even under pressure.<br />
<br />
Weaknesses:<br />
<br />
•Lacks raw power.<br />
<br />
•Can overthink big moments.<br />
<br />
•Takes risks based on instinct.<br />
<br />
•Not physically imposing.<br />
<br />
•Sometimes too patient.<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): “Psycho Killer” - Talking Heads.<br />
<br />
<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/CJ54eImz88w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
<br />
Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing):<br />
<br />
The lights dim. A low, almost imperceptible hum of static rolls through the speakers. The crowd murmurs, unsure if this is intentional or a tech glitch.<br />
<br />
A single cold white spotlight snaps on, not centered on the stage but slightly off to the left, like production missed their cue or Rowan Vance wasn’t where they expected him to be.<br />
<br />
Then the unmistakable bassline of “Psycho Killer” by Talking Heads kicks in.<br />
<br />
The crowd reacts instantly, some cheering, some laughing at the unexpected choice, all of them paying attention.<br />
<br />
Rowan Vance steps into the light.<br />
<br />
Hands in his pockets, head slightly tilted. Expression unreadable, like he’s listening to something only he can hear.<br />
<br />
He doesn’t pose, he just starts walking. Slow, steady, deliberate. Sometimes a hand will come out to slap fives or fist bump those in the crowd.<br />
<br />
Every few steps, he glances over his shoulder, not dramatically, just a subtle, instinctive check, like he heard a footstep behind him.<br />
<br />
The spotlight follows him, but always a fraction of a second late, giving the whole thing a slightly off‑kilter, uncanny rhythm.<br />
<br />
As he reaches the ramp, the lighting shifts: a faint blue haze rolls across the stage, giving him a silhouette that looks almost doubled, like someone is walking just behind him.<br />
<br />
The crowd can’t tell if it’s a trick of the lights or something else.<br />
<br />
Rowan reaches ringside. He pauses as the chorus hits that jittery, staccato vocal rhythm.<br />
<br />
He still doesn’t position himself for photo opportunities, doesn’t smirk, just stops, his head turning slightly like he’s trying to locate a sound in the rafters.<br />
<br />
Then he slides under the bottom rope with the same quiet, fluid motion he does everything else… As he stands, the arena lights flicker, just once.<br />
<br />
Not enough to scream “supernatural.” Just enough to make the audience shift in their seats. Rowan doesn’t react, he’s used to it.<br />
<br />
He walks to his corner, leans back against the turnbuckles, and waits, hands still in his pockets, eyes scanning the arena like he’s cataloguing every noise, every movement, every pattern.<br />
<br />
The music fades. The static hum returns for half a second, then there's silence, and Rowan Vance is ready.<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Technical Daredevil (reactive, instinctive, analytical)<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
<br />
• Arm drag variations<br />
• Dropkick (standing, running, counter)<br />
• Tilt‑a‑whirl headscissors<br />
• Running forearm smash<br />
• Hurricanrana variations (inc Poisonrana)<br />
• Springboard dropkick<br />
• Russian leg sweep<br />
• Moonsault leg drop<br />
• Slingblade<br />
• Snap DDT<br />
• Backslide pin attempts<br />
• Crucifix pin<br />
• Spinning back elbow<br />
• Suicide dive (only when necessary)<br />
• Leg lariat<br />
• Small package counters<br />
• Basement dropkick to the ribs<br />
• Sleeper hold<br />
• Brainbuster<br />
• Superplex<br />
• Lionheart uppercut<br />
• Cut-Throat Saito Suplex<br />
• Schoolboy trip<br />
• Step-up Enziguri<br />
• Scissor kick.<br />
• Double axehandle<br />
• Suspended surfboard<br />
• Bulldog lariat<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 1: “Nightfall Snap”<br />
Description: Snap German Suplex (quick, sudden, reactive)<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 2: “Riverbend Cutter”<br />
Description: Springboard (or running) Cutter<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 3: “Fog Line”<br />
Description: Running knee strike to a kneeling opponent<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 4: “Crossroads of Harpers Ferry”<br />
Description: Rolling single-leg takedown into a grounded elbow barrage<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 5: “Pattern Breaker”<br />
Description: Counter-Superkick delivered mid-movement.<br />
<br />
Finisher 1: “The Vanishing Point”<br />
Description: A sudden, fluid snap dragon suplex transitioned immediately into a bridging pin.<br />
<br />
Finisher 2: “The Long Night.”<br />
Description: A crossface variation, but with Rowan’s forearm across the jaw and his eyes locked on the opponent like he’s studying them. Slow, grinding, emotional.<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: Completely selling a big move but then using the crowd to avoid the pin and going on a massive fight back sequence - EVEN IF - it means falling prey to the opponents finisher and eating the pin a whole minute later. <br />
<br />
Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):<br />
<br />
Rowan would never cheat, even if it means losing the match. It will also take his last breath to tap out when placed in a submission move too.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">ROWAN VANCE</span></span></span></div>
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<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Rowan Vance<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 01/31/2001<br />
<br />
Height: 5’11”<br />
<br />
Weight: 187lbs<br />
<br />
Hometown: Harpers Ferry, WV<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Quiet Babyface<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Charlie Heaton<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details:<br />
<br />
Rowan Vance grew up in Harpers Ferry, West Virginia, a quiet Appalachian town where fog rolls off the river at night and every old building has a story no one quite tells. He wasn’t the loud kid, or the tough kid, or the one destined for greatness. He was the one who stayed out late with a cheap camera, filming empty streets, abandoned mills, and strange coincidences that stuck in his mind long after everyone else forgot them.<br />
<br />
Raised in a humble, hardworking family, Rowan learned to listen more than he spoke from an early age. He noticed things, small hesitations, odd patterns, the way people’s eyes shifted when they weren’t telling the whole truth. Curiosity wasn’t a hobby for him; it was instinct.<br />
<br />
He discovered wrestling by accident when a small independent show passed through town. While others were drawn to the spectacle, Rowan was captivated by the movement, the timing, the reactions, and the way a single mistake could change the entire story of a match. It felt like watching a mystery unfold in real time.<br />
<br />
He started training quietly, almost secretly. Not to be famous. Not to be feared. But because wrestling felt like another puzzle, he needed to understand.<br />
<br />
Now, Rowan brings that same quiet intensity to the ring. He fights like he observes life, carefully, curiously, and with a stubborn refusal to stay down. Every opponent is a clue. Every match is a question. And Rowan Vance is determined to find the truth in all of it.<br />
<br />
Strengths:<br />
<br />
•Exceptional timing and counter-wrestling.<br />
<br />
•Reads opponents quickly.<br />
<br />
•Agile and reactive.<br />
<br />
•High ring IQ.<br />
<br />
•Never rattled, even under pressure.<br />
<br />
Weaknesses:<br />
<br />
•Lacks raw power.<br />
<br />
•Can overthink big moments.<br />
<br />
•Takes risks based on instinct.<br />
<br />
•Not physically imposing.<br />
<br />
•Sometimes too patient.<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version): “Psycho Killer” - Talking Heads.<br />
<br />
<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/CJ54eImz88w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
<br />
Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing):<br />
<br />
The lights dim. A low, almost imperceptible hum of static rolls through the speakers. The crowd murmurs, unsure if this is intentional or a tech glitch.<br />
<br />
A single cold white spotlight snaps on, not centered on the stage but slightly off to the left, like production missed their cue or Rowan Vance wasn’t where they expected him to be.<br />
<br />
Then the unmistakable bassline of “Psycho Killer” by Talking Heads kicks in.<br />
<br />
The crowd reacts instantly, some cheering, some laughing at the unexpected choice, all of them paying attention.<br />
<br />
Rowan Vance steps into the light.<br />
<br />
Hands in his pockets, head slightly tilted. Expression unreadable, like he’s listening to something only he can hear.<br />
<br />
He doesn’t pose, he just starts walking. Slow, steady, deliberate. Sometimes a hand will come out to slap fives or fist bump those in the crowd.<br />
<br />
Every few steps, he glances over his shoulder, not dramatically, just a subtle, instinctive check, like he heard a footstep behind him.<br />
<br />
The spotlight follows him, but always a fraction of a second late, giving the whole thing a slightly off‑kilter, uncanny rhythm.<br />
<br />
As he reaches the ramp, the lighting shifts: a faint blue haze rolls across the stage, giving him a silhouette that looks almost doubled, like someone is walking just behind him.<br />
<br />
The crowd can’t tell if it’s a trick of the lights or something else.<br />
<br />
Rowan reaches ringside. He pauses as the chorus hits that jittery, staccato vocal rhythm.<br />
<br />
He still doesn’t position himself for photo opportunities, doesn’t smirk, just stops, his head turning slightly like he’s trying to locate a sound in the rafters.<br />
<br />
Then he slides under the bottom rope with the same quiet, fluid motion he does everything else… As he stands, the arena lights flicker, just once.<br />
<br />
Not enough to scream “supernatural.” Just enough to make the audience shift in their seats. Rowan doesn’t react, he’s used to it.<br />
<br />
He walks to his corner, leans back against the turnbuckles, and waits, hands still in his pockets, eyes scanning the arena like he’s cataloguing every noise, every movement, every pattern.<br />
<br />
The music fades. The static hum returns for half a second, then there's silence, and Rowan Vance is ready.<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Technical Daredevil (reactive, instinctive, analytical)<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
<br />
• Arm drag variations<br />
• Dropkick (standing, running, counter)<br />
• Tilt‑a‑whirl headscissors<br />
• Running forearm smash<br />
• Hurricanrana variations (inc Poisonrana)<br />
• Springboard dropkick<br />
• Russian leg sweep<br />
• Moonsault leg drop<br />
• Slingblade<br />
• Snap DDT<br />
• Backslide pin attempts<br />
• Crucifix pin<br />
• Spinning back elbow<br />
• Suicide dive (only when necessary)<br />
• Leg lariat<br />
• Small package counters<br />
• Basement dropkick to the ribs<br />
• Sleeper hold<br />
• Brainbuster<br />
• Superplex<br />
• Lionheart uppercut<br />
• Cut-Throat Saito Suplex<br />
• Schoolboy trip<br />
• Step-up Enziguri<br />
• Scissor kick.<br />
• Double axehandle<br />
• Suspended surfboard<br />
• Bulldog lariat<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 1: “Nightfall Snap”<br />
Description: Snap German Suplex (quick, sudden, reactive)<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 2: “Riverbend Cutter”<br />
Description: Springboard (or running) Cutter<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 3: “Fog Line”<br />
Description: Running knee strike to a kneeling opponent<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 4: “Crossroads of Harpers Ferry”<br />
Description: Rolling single-leg takedown into a grounded elbow barrage<br />
<br />
Trademark Move 5: “Pattern Breaker”<br />
Description: Counter-Superkick delivered mid-movement.<br />
<br />
Finisher 1: “The Vanishing Point”<br />
Description: A sudden, fluid snap dragon suplex transitioned immediately into a bridging pin.<br />
<br />
Finisher 2: “The Long Night.”<br />
Description: A crossface variation, but with Rowan’s forearm across the jaw and his eyes locked on the opponent like he’s studying them. Slow, grinding, emotional.<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: Completely selling a big move but then using the crowd to avoid the pin and going on a massive fight back sequence - EVEN IF - it means falling prey to the opponents finisher and eating the pin a whole minute later. <br />
<br />
Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):<br />
<br />
Rowan would never cheat, even if it means losing the match. It will also take his last breath to tap out when placed in a submission move too.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Kentucky "Tuck" Taggart]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=49859</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2026 17:03:27 -0800</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://xwf1999.com/member.php?action=profile&uid=3208">KENTUCKY</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">KENTUCKY "TUCK" TAGGART</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">"The Bluegrass Badass"</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">
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<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Kentucky Taggart<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth:  <br />
<br />
Height: 6'6"<br />
<br />
Weight: 289 lbs.<br />
<br />
Hometown: Beaverlick, KY<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Heel<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Billy Jack Haynes<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: A regular in street fights and bar brawls all over the great state of Kentucky. Tuck is a champion slapfighter with prior experience as a pro wrestler in the 1990s.<br />
<br />
Strengths: Strength. Tough skin like shoe leather. Hands the size of cast iron skillets.<br />
<br />
Weaknesses: Age. Temper.<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version):<br />
<br />
<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/3-yahF5dnvU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
<br />
"Stand Your Ground" by Hank IV and the Strange Band<br />
<br />
Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing):<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Brawler. Old school southern wrassler. Hooker. Stretcher. Tuck is the carnie wrestler that the booker knows can handle business when shit gets too real.<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
<br />
Discus punch<br />
Fallaway Slam<br />
Indian Deathlock<br />
Stump Puller<br />
Snap DDT<br />
Swinging neckbreaker<br />
Atomic drop - standard AND inverted<br />
Airplane Spin<br />
Side Russian Leg Sweep<br />
Piledriver<br />
<br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s):<br />
<br />
Corn Cracker<br />
Kentuckyplex<br />
Bluegrass Xylophone<br />
<br />
Description(s):<br />
<br />
Polish Hammer<br />
Running delayed vertical suplex<br />
Abdominal stretch with elbow strikes to the ribs<br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s):<br />
<br />
Southpaw Sucker Slap<br />
Hillbilly Elegy<br />
<br />
Description(s):<br />
<br />
Reaching down into Hell, Tuck spins like he's throwing a shot put and slaps his opponent across the head hard enough to bust an eardrum or dislocate a jaw.<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots:<br />
<br />
Tuck won't hesitate to wrap a chair around a man's head<br />
<br />
Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):<br />
<br />
Tuck loves to cheat, just for the pure hell of it. His favorite illegal moves are:<br />
<br />
Running the opponent's eyes across the top rope<br />
Scraping the opponent's face across his boot laces<br />
Classic Back Rake]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">KENTUCKY "TUCK" TAGGART</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="color: #00bfff;" class="mycode_color"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">"The Bluegrass Badass"</span></span></span></div>
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<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Kentucky Taggart<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth:  <br />
<br />
Height: 6'6"<br />
<br />
Weight: 289 lbs.<br />
<br />
Hometown: Beaverlick, KY<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Heel<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Billy Jack Haynes<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: A regular in street fights and bar brawls all over the great state of Kentucky. Tuck is a champion slapfighter with prior experience as a pro wrestler in the 1990s.<br />
<br />
Strengths: Strength. Tough skin like shoe leather. Hands the size of cast iron skillets.<br />
<br />
Weaknesses: Age. Temper.<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version):<br />
<br />
<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/3-yahF5dnvU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
<br />
"Stand Your Ground" by Hank IV and the Strange Band<br />
<br />
Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing):<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Brawler. Old school southern wrassler. Hooker. Stretcher. Tuck is the carnie wrestler that the booker knows can handle business when shit gets too real.<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
<br />
Discus punch<br />
Fallaway Slam<br />
Indian Deathlock<br />
Stump Puller<br />
Snap DDT<br />
Swinging neckbreaker<br />
Atomic drop - standard AND inverted<br />
Airplane Spin<br />
Side Russian Leg Sweep<br />
Piledriver<br />
<br />
<br />
Trademark Move Name(s):<br />
<br />
Corn Cracker<br />
Kentuckyplex<br />
Bluegrass Xylophone<br />
<br />
Description(s):<br />
<br />
Polish Hammer<br />
Running delayed vertical suplex<br />
Abdominal stretch with elbow strikes to the ribs<br />
<br />
Finishing Move Name(s):<br />
<br />
Southpaw Sucker Slap<br />
Hillbilly Elegy<br />
<br />
Description(s):<br />
<br />
Reaching down into Hell, Tuck spins like he's throwing a shot put and slaps his opponent across the head hard enough to bust an eardrum or dislocate a jaw.<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots:<br />
<br />
Tuck won't hesitate to wrap a chair around a man's head<br />
<br />
Additional Notes (What are some things that they would ALWAYS do? Or would NEVER do?):<br />
<br />
Tuck loves to cheat, just for the pure hell of it. His favorite illegal moves are:<br />
<br />
Running the opponent's eyes across the top rope<br />
Scraping the opponent's face across his boot laces<br />
Classic Back Rake]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA["Godly" Ken Davison]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=49850</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2026 19:24:52 -0800</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="color: #00BFFF;" class="mycode_color">"Godly" Ken Davison</span></span></span><br />
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</div>
<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Ken Davison<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 48, 12/19/1977<br />
<br />
Height: 5' 10"<br />
<br />
Weight: 232 lbs.<br />
<br />
Hometown: Baltimore, MD<br />
<br />
Alignment: Face<br />
<br />
Pic Base: "Fallen Angel" Christopher Daniels<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: "Godly" Ken Davison is a battle-hardened veteran of professional wrestling with a career spanning nearly 30 years. Known for his psychological mastery, ruthless ring IQ, and theological edge, Davison has built a reputation as a man who can outthink, outlast, and outfight nearly anyone who steps in front of him.<br />
<br />
He emerged from the brutal East Coast independent scene, carving his name in blood, sweat, and broken promises. Davison didn’t rise on hype, he ascended through endurance, pain, and a cold understanding of the business. His early years were defined by wars of attrition, controversial promos, and championship pursuits that cemented him as a thinking man’s villain, or a reluctant anti-hero, depending on the crowd.<br />
<br />
Over the decades, Ken has held numerous titles across multiple promotions, always elevating the gold by treating it like a sacred burden rather than a prize. His legacy isn’t built on volume, it’s built on meaning. Every feud, every alliance, every word out of his mouth carries weight.<br />
<br />
Davison is also known for his real-life partnership and in-ring chemistry with his wife Kyra Davison, a fierce competitor in her own right. Together, they’ve formed the legendary tag team Baltimore Elite, blending passion and pain into something unstoppable. Their family, particularly their daughters Adina and Alexis,  now fuels his drive to protect the legacy he’s built and expose those who desecrate the sport he loves.<br />
<br />
Strengths: High intelligence, High ring IQ, high pain tolerance<br />
<br />
Weaknesses: Has broken his spine, has anger issues and will lose his cool in the ring<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music: "Crushed" by Parkway Drive<br />
Youtube link: <a href="https://youtu.be/9m4685liWb0?si=tBIr8-KLW-OBNDbS" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://youtu.be/9m4685liWb0?si=tBIr8-KLW-OBNDbS</a><br />
<br />
Ring Entrance:<br />
<br />
The arena goes dark as Parkway Drive’s “Crushed” growls to life through the speakers. The low, distorted riff reverberates through the building, and the crowd erupts in anticipation. Red lights pulse in time with the bass, casting the arena in a steady, heartbeat-like glow. Smoke begins to pour from the stage, rising into the air as the tron shows hourglasses spilling sand and statues shattering.<br />
<br />
Through the haze, Ken Davison steps forward.<br />
<br />
He pauses at the top of the ramp, head bowed, letting the moment breathe. Then, slowly, he lifts his arms outward into his cruciform pose. The crowd swells, rising to their feet, chanting his name as the red light frames him like something carved from myth rather than flesh.<br />
<br />
Ring Announcer: “From Baltimore, Maryland… weighing in at two hundred and twenty-four pounds… ‘Godly’ Ken Davison!”<br />
<br />
Ken lowers his arms and begins his march down the ramp, each step measured, deliberate, in sync with the pounding drums. His expression is calm, focused, and unshaken. Fans lean over the barricade, reaching for him, and he brushes fingertips with them as he passes, brief contact that feels more ritual than celebration.<br />
<br />
At ringside, he stops.<br />
<br />
Ken looks out over the crowd for a moment, taking them in, not with pride, but with quiet certainty. Then, without breaking that composure, he turns and slams his palm against the apron with a sharp crack that cuts through the music.<br />
<br />
He climbs the steps and steps through the ropes with precise, practiced intent.<br />
<br />
At the center of the ring, Ken spreads his arms wide once more, commanding the space without saying a word. The red lights wash over him as the noise crescendos. Then he drops to one knee, presses his fist into the mat, and rises again, standing tall, eyes forward, ready.<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Technician with some striking and in desperation, returns to his lucha roots.<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
1. Pendulum Backbreaker<br />
2. Shoulderbreaker<br />
3. Dragon Screw<br />
4. Torture Crab (Boston Crab with a knee to the back)<br />
5. Enziguri to the face<br />
6. Tombstone Piledriver<br />
7. Cloverleaf leg laced Boston crab<br />
8. Military Press Slam – On appropriately sized opponents<br />
9. Tilt–a–Whirl Backbreaker<br />
10. Chokeslam - On appropriately sized opponents<br />
11. Multiple Suplex variations:<br />
    - Overhead Belly to back<br />
    - Multiple Dragon into a pin<br />
    - German<br />
    - Bridging Northern Lights<br />
    - Gutwrench<br />
    - Inverted<br />
    - Slingshot<br />
    - Snap<br />
    - Superplex<br />
    - Rolling Fisherman’s<br />
<br />
Trademark Moves:<br />
1. Final Judgment: Hidden Blade<br />
2. Fall From Grace: Sunset Flip Powerbomb to the Outside<br />
3. Jawdropper: Gory Neckbreaker<br />
<br />
Finishing Moves:<br />
1. ARD Driver (Spinning Sitdown Double Underhook Facebuster)<br />
2. Submission Finisher: ACM Lock: Stepover Toehold Full Nelson (Think Regal Stretch with a Full Nelson)<br />
Desperation Finisher: Hands of God (Double Clawhold Submission)<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: When allowed, Ken will use anything allowed. He also owns a glove with pointed, metal tipped fingers to add the damage of his Hands of God submission.<br />
<br />
Additional Notes: Ken would rather pass out than submit due to the fact he's a bit of a masochist. He will follow the rules, but will take full advantage of a four count, breaking before the ref gets to five.<br />
<br />
Out of Character Note: Even though Ken is here for the one off against Cent, I would be open to keeping Ken around until September when he intends to retire himself.]]></description>
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</div>
<br />
Wrestler's Real Name: Ken Davison<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 48, 12/19/1977<br />
<br />
Height: 5' 10"<br />
<br />
Weight: 232 lbs.<br />
<br />
Hometown: Baltimore, MD<br />
<br />
Alignment: Face<br />
<br />
Pic Base: "Fallen Angel" Christopher Daniels<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details: "Godly" Ken Davison is a battle-hardened veteran of professional wrestling with a career spanning nearly 30 years. Known for his psychological mastery, ruthless ring IQ, and theological edge, Davison has built a reputation as a man who can outthink, outlast, and outfight nearly anyone who steps in front of him.<br />
<br />
He emerged from the brutal East Coast independent scene, carving his name in blood, sweat, and broken promises. Davison didn’t rise on hype, he ascended through endurance, pain, and a cold understanding of the business. His early years were defined by wars of attrition, controversial promos, and championship pursuits that cemented him as a thinking man’s villain, or a reluctant anti-hero, depending on the crowd.<br />
<br />
Over the decades, Ken has held numerous titles across multiple promotions, always elevating the gold by treating it like a sacred burden rather than a prize. His legacy isn’t built on volume, it’s built on meaning. Every feud, every alliance, every word out of his mouth carries weight.<br />
<br />
Davison is also known for his real-life partnership and in-ring chemistry with his wife Kyra Davison, a fierce competitor in her own right. Together, they’ve formed the legendary tag team Baltimore Elite, blending passion and pain into something unstoppable. Their family, particularly their daughters Adina and Alexis,  now fuels his drive to protect the legacy he’s built and expose those who desecrate the sport he loves.<br />
<br />
Strengths: High intelligence, High ring IQ, high pain tolerance<br />
<br />
Weaknesses: Has broken his spine, has anger issues and will lose his cool in the ring<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music: "Crushed" by Parkway Drive<br />
Youtube link: <a href="https://youtu.be/9m4685liWb0?si=tBIr8-KLW-OBNDbS" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://youtu.be/9m4685liWb0?si=tBIr8-KLW-OBNDbS</a><br />
<br />
Ring Entrance:<br />
<br />
The arena goes dark as Parkway Drive’s “Crushed” growls to life through the speakers. The low, distorted riff reverberates through the building, and the crowd erupts in anticipation. Red lights pulse in time with the bass, casting the arena in a steady, heartbeat-like glow. Smoke begins to pour from the stage, rising into the air as the tron shows hourglasses spilling sand and statues shattering.<br />
<br />
Through the haze, Ken Davison steps forward.<br />
<br />
He pauses at the top of the ramp, head bowed, letting the moment breathe. Then, slowly, he lifts his arms outward into his cruciform pose. The crowd swells, rising to their feet, chanting his name as the red light frames him like something carved from myth rather than flesh.<br />
<br />
Ring Announcer: “From Baltimore, Maryland… weighing in at two hundred and twenty-four pounds… ‘Godly’ Ken Davison!”<br />
<br />
Ken lowers his arms and begins his march down the ramp, each step measured, deliberate, in sync with the pounding drums. His expression is calm, focused, and unshaken. Fans lean over the barricade, reaching for him, and he brushes fingertips with them as he passes, brief contact that feels more ritual than celebration.<br />
<br />
At ringside, he stops.<br />
<br />
Ken looks out over the crowd for a moment, taking them in, not with pride, but with quiet certainty. Then, without breaking that composure, he turns and slams his palm against the apron with a sharp crack that cuts through the music.<br />
<br />
He climbs the steps and steps through the ropes with precise, practiced intent.<br />
<br />
At the center of the ring, Ken spreads his arms wide once more, commanding the space without saying a word. The red lights wash over him as the noise crescendos. Then he drops to one knee, presses his fist into the mat, and rises again, standing tall, eyes forward, ready.<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?): Technician with some striking and in desperation, returns to his lucha roots.<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
1. Pendulum Backbreaker<br />
2. Shoulderbreaker<br />
3. Dragon Screw<br />
4. Torture Crab (Boston Crab with a knee to the back)<br />
5. Enziguri to the face<br />
6. Tombstone Piledriver<br />
7. Cloverleaf leg laced Boston crab<br />
8. Military Press Slam – On appropriately sized opponents<br />
9. Tilt–a–Whirl Backbreaker<br />
10. Chokeslam - On appropriately sized opponents<br />
11. Multiple Suplex variations:<br />
    - Overhead Belly to back<br />
    - Multiple Dragon into a pin<br />
    - German<br />
    - Bridging Northern Lights<br />
    - Gutwrench<br />
    - Inverted<br />
    - Slingshot<br />
    - Snap<br />
    - Superplex<br />
    - Rolling Fisherman’s<br />
<br />
Trademark Moves:<br />
1. Final Judgment: Hidden Blade<br />
2. Fall From Grace: Sunset Flip Powerbomb to the Outside<br />
3. Jawdropper: Gory Neckbreaker<br />
<br />
Finishing Moves:<br />
1. ARD Driver (Spinning Sitdown Double Underhook Facebuster)<br />
2. Submission Finisher: ACM Lock: Stepover Toehold Full Nelson (Think Regal Stretch with a Full Nelson)<br />
Desperation Finisher: Hands of God (Double Clawhold Submission)<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots: When allowed, Ken will use anything allowed. He also owns a glove with pointed, metal tipped fingers to add the damage of his Hands of God submission.<br />
<br />
Additional Notes: Ken would rather pass out than submit due to the fact he's a bit of a masochist. He will follow the rules, but will take full advantage of a four count, breaking before the ref gets to five.<br />
<br />
Out of Character Note: Even though Ken is here for the one off against Cent, I would be open to keeping Ken around until September when he intends to retire himself.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Apathy Info]]></title>
			<link>https://xwf1999.com/showthread.php?tid=49817</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2026 02:14:53 -0800</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: left;" class="mycode_align">Wrestler's Real Name: Elizabeth Devereaux-O'Rourke</div>
<br />
<br />
<br />
Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 42<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Height: 5'8<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Weight: 220<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Hometown: Alsace-Lorraine, France<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Antihero<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Pic Base: Teer Wayde<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Backstory/Important Character Details:<br />
Eldest Daughter of a Diplomat<br />
Only Daughter of a Social Aristocrat<br />
Mother to one loving daughter, who continued in the family business<br />
Too old to keep this shit up<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Strengths:<br />
Tenacity<br />
Unafraid to say what needs to be said<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Weaknesses:<br />
<br />
Gets lost in own head/psyches self out.<br />
She's sloppy pissed off. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version):<br />
<br />
<iframe width="640" height="385" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/lSmmM5NdW88?fs=1&start=" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe>&list=RDlSmmM5NdW88&start_radio=1<br />
<br />
INNERPARTYSYSTEM - Don't Stop<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing):<br />
<br />
The sound of a vintage picture reel began to click and pop, the screen illuminating up counting down like a picture show. The pops, scratches, nicks and debris covered the screen, the numbers counting down, 5...4....3....2....1....as the reel continued, electric synth music cuts, industrial and ominous<br />
<br />
##The road I walk is paved in gold###<br />
##To glorify my platinum soul##<br />
##I'll buy my way to talk to God##<br />
##So he can live with what I'm not3##<br />
<br />
<br />
On the screen, a barrage of action shots, in still form from Apathy's career, centered and fixated, like an old film would. As the arena went down, red and white lights bathing the fans in a sea of color, Elizabeth rises from beneath the stage, head lowered, arms outstretched. A mixed chorus of boos, jeers and cheers pelted at her. She gradually raises her head, soaking in the animosity and fervent support. Inhaling it like a drug<br />
<br />
##This selfish blood runs through my veins##<br />
##I gave up everything for fame##<br />
##I am the lie that humans are##<br />
##I feed the rich and fuck the poor##<br />
<br />
<br />
As the heavy bass kicks in and the words  reverberate through the arena, she snaps her head up, a cocky self-assured smirk creeping across her lips as she saunters her way to the ring casually engaging towards the fans either encouraging more of their venomous verbal harassment or acknowledging the respect and adoration from her legions and devotees, basking in the glow<br />
<br />
#I got what you want#<br />
#It just don't stop#<br />
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#I got what you want#<br />
#It just don't stop#<br />
#This is entertainment#<br />
#Lies are entertainment#<br />
#You are down on your knees#<br />
#Begging me for more#<br />
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In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?):<br />
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Technical/Power<br />
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10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
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1. Lungblower<br />
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2. Overhead Belly To Belly<br />
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3. Bridging Suplex into Pumphandle Slam<br />
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4. Suplex to Corner<br />
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5. Double Underhook Backbreaker<br />
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6. Suplex Cutter<br />
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7. Spinning Neck Breaker <br />
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8. Jumping Face Stomp<br />
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9. Chicken Wing Gutbuster<br />
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10. Michinoku Driver<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Moves</div>
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Primary Finisher(s): 1. Death Before Dishonor (DBD)<br />
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Description: Apathy rushes towards her opponent and jumps in the air and hits a Superman Punch to the jaw, to stagger her foe. As they stagger, Apathy hoists’s them on her shoulders and then spins them around before dropping them face first to the ground. (Superman Punch into F10)<br />
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Secondary Finisher(s): 2. Affliction<br />
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Description: Apathy walks over her downed opponent and then grabs their leg, then she holds it up crossing her leg in and grabs the other leg. She then forcefully turns her foe over onto their chest and then grabs their arms and locks her arms underneath their arms, holding them above the mat. (PTO/ Modified Scorpion Crosslock)<br />
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Signatures<br />
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1. 1. Kiss Of Death (KOD)<br />
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Elizabeth wraps her arm around her opponent, lifts them up and then drills their back onto her knee. After a moment of pushing them harder into her knee, she lifts them straight up and then gives them a big boot to the face.<br />
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2. 2. Dynast Queen Driver<br />
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O'Rourke rises her opponent high, holding their arms as they are held upside down. Then O'Rourke drives her opponent down and she drills his knee to their face as they come down.<br />
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3. 3. Guillotine’s Kiss<br />
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O’Rourke charges at her opponent and jumps forward with her leg kicking her opponent’s face<br />
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4. 4. Butterfly Effect<br />
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O’Rourke wraps her arms around her opponent’s waist, and begins delivering German Suplex’s as many times as possible<br />
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Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots:<br />
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Loves a good barbed wire wrapped bat spot. <br />
Flaming tables are a yes.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: left;" class="mycode_align">Wrestler's Real Name: Elizabeth Devereaux-O'Rourke</div>
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Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 42<br />
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Height: 5'8<br />
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Weight: 220<br />
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Hometown: Alsace-Lorraine, France<br />
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Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): Antihero<br />
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Pic Base: Teer Wayde<br />
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Backstory/Important Character Details:<br />
Eldest Daughter of a Diplomat<br />
Only Daughter of a Social Aristocrat<br />
Mother to one loving daughter, who continued in the family business<br />
Too old to keep this shit up<br />
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Strengths:<br />
Tenacity<br />
Unafraid to say what needs to be said<br />
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Weaknesses:<br />
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Gets lost in own head/psyches self out.<br />
She's sloppy pissed off. <br />
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Entrance Theme Music (Provide YouTube link as well as name and version):<br />
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<iframe width="640" height="385" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/lSmmM5NdW88?fs=1&start=" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe>&list=RDlSmmM5NdW88&start_radio=1<br />
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INNERPARTYSYSTEM - Don't Stop<br />
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Ring Entrance (PLEASE write one out for use in match/show writing):<br />
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The sound of a vintage picture reel began to click and pop, the screen illuminating up counting down like a picture show. The pops, scratches, nicks and debris covered the screen, the numbers counting down, 5...4....3....2....1....as the reel continued, electric synth music cuts, industrial and ominous<br />
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##The road I walk is paved in gold###<br />
##To glorify my platinum soul##<br />
##I'll buy my way to talk to God##<br />
##So he can live with what I'm not3##<br />
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On the screen, a barrage of action shots, in still form from Apathy's career, centered and fixated, like an old film would. As the arena went down, red and white lights bathing the fans in a sea of color, Elizabeth rises from beneath the stage, head lowered, arms outstretched. A mixed chorus of boos, jeers and cheers pelted at her. She gradually raises her head, soaking in the animosity and fervent support. Inhaling it like a drug<br />
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##This selfish blood runs through my veins##<br />
##I gave up everything for fame##<br />
##I am the lie that humans are##<br />
##I feed the rich and fuck the poor##<br />
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As the heavy bass kicks in and the words  reverberate through the arena, she snaps her head up, a cocky self-assured smirk creeping across her lips as she saunters her way to the ring casually engaging towards the fans either encouraging more of their venomous verbal harassment or acknowledging the respect and adoration from her legions and devotees, basking in the glow<br />
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#I got what you want#<br />
#It just don't stop#<br />
<br />
#I got what you want#<br />
#It just don't stop#<br />
#This is entertainment#<br />
#Lies are entertainment#<br />
#You are down on your knees#<br />
#Begging me for more#<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?):<br />
<br />
Technical/Power<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
10 or More Standard Moves:<br />
<br />
<br />
1. Lungblower<br />
<br />
2. Overhead Belly To Belly<br />
<br />
3. Bridging Suplex into Pumphandle Slam<br />
<br />
4. Suplex to Corner<br />
<br />
5. Double Underhook Backbreaker<br />
<br />
6. Suplex Cutter<br />
<br />
7. Spinning Neck Breaker <br />
<br />
8. Jumping Face Stomp<br />
<br />
9. Chicken Wing Gutbuster<br />
<br />
10. Michinoku Driver<br />
<br />
<br />
<div style="text-align: center;" class="mycode_align">Moves</div>
<br />
<br />
Primary Finisher(s): 1. Death Before Dishonor (DBD)<br />
<br />
Description: Apathy rushes towards her opponent and jumps in the air and hits a Superman Punch to the jaw, to stagger her foe. As they stagger, Apathy hoists’s them on her shoulders and then spins them around before dropping them face first to the ground. (Superman Punch into F10)<br />
<br />
<br />
Secondary Finisher(s): 2. Affliction<br />
<br />
Description: Apathy walks over her downed opponent and then grabs their leg, then she holds it up crossing her leg in and grabs the other leg. She then forcefully turns her foe over onto their chest and then grabs their arms and locks her arms underneath their arms, holding them above the mat. (PTO/ Modified Scorpion Crosslock)<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Signatures<br />
<br />
1. 1. Kiss Of Death (KOD)<br />
<br />
Elizabeth wraps her arm around her opponent, lifts them up and then drills their back onto her knee. After a moment of pushing them harder into her knee, she lifts them straight up and then gives them a big boot to the face.<br />
<br />
2. 2. Dynast Queen Driver<br />
<br />
O'Rourke rises her opponent high, holding their arms as they are held upside down. Then O'Rourke drives her opponent down and she drills his knee to their face as they come down.<br />
<br />
3. 3. Guillotine’s Kiss<br />
<br />
O’Rourke charges at her opponent and jumps forward with her leg kicking her opponent’s face<br />
<br />
4. 4. Butterfly Effect<br />
<br />
O’Rourke wraps her arms around her opponent’s waist, and begins delivering German Suplex’s as many times as possible<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Favorite Hardcore Attacks/Spots:<br />
<br />
Loves a good barbed wire wrapped bat spot. <br />
Flaming tables are a yes.]]></content:encoded>
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