Post by duke on May 13, 2012 16:54:32 GMT -5
Your Name: Dan Ball
Experience: Was in EPW over on Wrestling Forum and also GCW. Never have won a singles title but am a multiple time tag team champion but I haven't RP'd in years.
E-Mail Address: dan_ball4@hotmail.com
Superstar Information
Wrestler's Name: Ray Jackson
Wrestler's Nickname: Darkness
Billed From: Chicago, Ill
Manager/Valet:
Age: 34
Weight: 6'4
Height: 248
Heel/Face Status: Face
Theme Music: Shimmy Shimmy Ya- ODB
Gimmick (Tell us a little bit about your character): A loner and shrouded in the mystery of his personal past which is unknown to almost everybody.
Pic Base (The actual picture is optional, but it is required to include the persons name): Quinton "Rampage" Jackson
Physical Description: No shirt but his back, chest and arms are covered in various tatoo's. On his back reads "Abandon all hope here". He wars dark track pants that have Darkness scrawled in rough writing down the right side of the pant leg.
Detailed Appearance (out of the ring):He wears dark track pants that have Darkness scrawled in rough writing down the right side of the pant leg. He is usually shirtless but if he as to a dark black wife beater is his shirt of choice.
Detailed Appearance (In the ring): Same but without the wife beater.
Personality: A very intelligent man but now withdrawn from those who surround him. He always appears to have something else on his mind and makes maintaing close relationships extremely difficult.
Brief Bio:What is known that he lost his wife and daughter in a terrible accident around ten years ago. The cause of the accident is unknown but rumor has it that Ray was somehow to blame and had never fully forgiven himself. It also known that Ray was incredibly gifted all american collegiate wrestler years ago.
Style (Hardcore, Brawler, etc.): He prefers to brawl but has an advanced technical wrestling background that he uses when needed. He also isn't afraid to take risks and has no regard for his on physical safety.
Entrance: The haunting voice of ODB blasts through the areana as Darkness walks down the ramp. Smoke sprays out from the ramp as Darkness walks down it. He stops before getting in the ring and looks to the crowd and aknowledges them before taking his wife beater off and throwing it to them he then rolls into the ring. He steps back slwoly into his corner and awaits his oppenent.
Finishing Moves: Hopeless Pursuit (Fireman's Carry to a fallaway cutter)
Dark Dreams (Cobra Clutch with Body Triangle)
Signature Moves:
Darkness Falls (Shooting star leg drop)
Lights Outs (Double Under hook Kneeling Pile Driver)
Basic Moveset: Spear, Pile Driver, Millitary Press To Power Slam, Running Lariat, Super Kick, Spine Buster, Snap Powerslam, Crucifix Powerbomb, Running Big Boot, Snap DDT, Cobra Clutch Suplex( used to set up sleep tight)
Sample RP (Required):I am the voice in your head. The voice you here all the time. The one that tells you that you aren't good enough. The one that scoffs at your success and the one that laughs at your failures. I am the Darkness within you. But no longer am I contained. The Darkness has been unleashed. I am embodiment of all things wrong within. Do not fear me. For fear is not a harsh enough word for the feelings that I can create inside a man. I can make a person drop to his knees weeping. Just hope that I am not the man after you.
The scene opens on the darkness of a forest. The wind howls as a man stands at the edge. He is Darkness. He looks deeply within the forest not daring to venture inside. He knows his boundary and does not dare venture out. We go closer and Darkness starts to speak but keeps his eyes fixated on the forest.
When you cut a man he bleeds. Doesn't matter what color he is, how much he weighs or how old he is. When ever you cut a man he bleeds. It is the only thing in this world that is constant. You could change your image, you can change your outlook but no matter how hard you change when some one cuts you, you still bleed. The blood flows like a river.
I now understand this. I once tried to change who I was. I tried to change myself for the better. It took a bullet in my chest to help me realize I was still the same person I was ten years ago. I couldn't escape the past. I couldn't escape what I use to do. My past was marked with blood. I left my blood foot prints in the sands of time as I walked through life.
Darkness slowly stops talking and starts to walk into the forest. The trees creak as the wind blows through them. The forest is dark and unforgiving.
Some say that once you kill a man that you can never be saved. Once you end a life that that you are dammed to the land of fire. You must live your afterlife in eternal damnation. Some might fear the devil but I don't. For I see Satan every morning when I look in the mirror. He always smiles back and reminds me of my past.
Now I cam to GWC to get rid of it all. To start fresh. My bloody foot steps followed me here. I'm no longer afraid of the devil because he is me and I am him. I do not fear myself.
Darkness gets to a clearing in the middle of the forest. It is dark. Darkness looks around and settles himself on massive rock. He sits there and looks up at the sky. there are no stars, just the blackened outline of clouds.
I use to be afraid of the darkness. One doesn't no what creatures lurk around when the lights go out. The evil that is contained within the darkness. I am no longer afraid of the dark. For my mind is draped in a cloud of black and my eyes are covered in blood. All I see and feel is darkness. All I can think about are the lives I took and there bodies sitting underneath the ground completely surrounded in darkness.
I pray to the lord that wants nothing to do with me that come my match on Wednesday i can control my dark side. I don't want the two men I face to get hurt. I want to move on with my life but he might not let me.
Darkness gets up from the rocks and moves to the middle of the clearing slowly and takes a knee. He looks back up to the sky and then down to the earth.
I will try to bottle it up. I will try to lock it deep inside me. I won't make any promises though. I will try to contain it. I am sorry if the inevitable does happen this soon. I can't control him.
We fade to black but we here a mans scream. A scream of terror. We then here the voice of Darkness.
When the blood has been spilled and the carnage set I stand alone with the Devil smiling at my back.
The show is over, go home.
Experience: Was in EPW over on Wrestling Forum and also GCW. Never have won a singles title but am a multiple time tag team champion but I haven't RP'd in years.
E-Mail Address: dan_ball4@hotmail.com
Superstar Information
Wrestler's Name: Ray Jackson
Wrestler's Nickname: Darkness
Billed From: Chicago, Ill
Manager/Valet:
Age: 34
Weight: 6'4
Height: 248
Heel/Face Status: Face
Theme Music: Shimmy Shimmy Ya- ODB
Gimmick (Tell us a little bit about your character): A loner and shrouded in the mystery of his personal past which is unknown to almost everybody.
Pic Base (The actual picture is optional, but it is required to include the persons name): Quinton "Rampage" Jackson
Physical Description: No shirt but his back, chest and arms are covered in various tatoo's. On his back reads "Abandon all hope here". He wars dark track pants that have Darkness scrawled in rough writing down the right side of the pant leg.
Detailed Appearance (out of the ring):He wears dark track pants that have Darkness scrawled in rough writing down the right side of the pant leg. He is usually shirtless but if he as to a dark black wife beater is his shirt of choice.
Detailed Appearance (In the ring): Same but without the wife beater.
Personality: A very intelligent man but now withdrawn from those who surround him. He always appears to have something else on his mind and makes maintaing close relationships extremely difficult.
Brief Bio:What is known that he lost his wife and daughter in a terrible accident around ten years ago. The cause of the accident is unknown but rumor has it that Ray was somehow to blame and had never fully forgiven himself. It also known that Ray was incredibly gifted all american collegiate wrestler years ago.
Style (Hardcore, Brawler, etc.): He prefers to brawl but has an advanced technical wrestling background that he uses when needed. He also isn't afraid to take risks and has no regard for his on physical safety.
Entrance: The haunting voice of ODB blasts through the areana as Darkness walks down the ramp. Smoke sprays out from the ramp as Darkness walks down it. He stops before getting in the ring and looks to the crowd and aknowledges them before taking his wife beater off and throwing it to them he then rolls into the ring. He steps back slwoly into his corner and awaits his oppenent.
Finishing Moves: Hopeless Pursuit (Fireman's Carry to a fallaway cutter)
Dark Dreams (Cobra Clutch with Body Triangle)
Signature Moves:
Darkness Falls (Shooting star leg drop)
Lights Outs (Double Under hook Kneeling Pile Driver)
Basic Moveset: Spear, Pile Driver, Millitary Press To Power Slam, Running Lariat, Super Kick, Spine Buster, Snap Powerslam, Crucifix Powerbomb, Running Big Boot, Snap DDT, Cobra Clutch Suplex( used to set up sleep tight)
Sample RP (Required):I am the voice in your head. The voice you here all the time. The one that tells you that you aren't good enough. The one that scoffs at your success and the one that laughs at your failures. I am the Darkness within you. But no longer am I contained. The Darkness has been unleashed. I am embodiment of all things wrong within. Do not fear me. For fear is not a harsh enough word for the feelings that I can create inside a man. I can make a person drop to his knees weeping. Just hope that I am not the man after you.
The scene opens on the darkness of a forest. The wind howls as a man stands at the edge. He is Darkness. He looks deeply within the forest not daring to venture inside. He knows his boundary and does not dare venture out. We go closer and Darkness starts to speak but keeps his eyes fixated on the forest.
When you cut a man he bleeds. Doesn't matter what color he is, how much he weighs or how old he is. When ever you cut a man he bleeds. It is the only thing in this world that is constant. You could change your image, you can change your outlook but no matter how hard you change when some one cuts you, you still bleed. The blood flows like a river.
I now understand this. I once tried to change who I was. I tried to change myself for the better. It took a bullet in my chest to help me realize I was still the same person I was ten years ago. I couldn't escape the past. I couldn't escape what I use to do. My past was marked with blood. I left my blood foot prints in the sands of time as I walked through life.
Darkness slowly stops talking and starts to walk into the forest. The trees creak as the wind blows through them. The forest is dark and unforgiving.
Some say that once you kill a man that you can never be saved. Once you end a life that that you are dammed to the land of fire. You must live your afterlife in eternal damnation. Some might fear the devil but I don't. For I see Satan every morning when I look in the mirror. He always smiles back and reminds me of my past.
Now I cam to GWC to get rid of it all. To start fresh. My bloody foot steps followed me here. I'm no longer afraid of the devil because he is me and I am him. I do not fear myself.
Darkness gets to a clearing in the middle of the forest. It is dark. Darkness looks around and settles himself on massive rock. He sits there and looks up at the sky. there are no stars, just the blackened outline of clouds.
I use to be afraid of the darkness. One doesn't no what creatures lurk around when the lights go out. The evil that is contained within the darkness. I am no longer afraid of the dark. For my mind is draped in a cloud of black and my eyes are covered in blood. All I see and feel is darkness. All I can think about are the lives I took and there bodies sitting underneath the ground completely surrounded in darkness.
I pray to the lord that wants nothing to do with me that come my match on Wednesday i can control my dark side. I don't want the two men I face to get hurt. I want to move on with my life but he might not let me.
Darkness gets up from the rocks and moves to the middle of the clearing slowly and takes a knee. He looks back up to the sky and then down to the earth.
I will try to bottle it up. I will try to lock it deep inside me. I won't make any promises though. I will try to contain it. I am sorry if the inevitable does happen this soon. I can't control him.
We fade to black but we here a mans scream. A scream of terror. We then here the voice of Darkness.
When the blood has been spilled and the carnage set I stand alone with the Devil smiling at my back.
The show is over, go home.
