Post by fallonreeves on Jun 3, 2012 18:38:31 GMT -5
Your Name: Scooby
Experience Worked with 2 fed's for about 3 years
E-Mail Address: stuartrodger@homail.com
MSN Messenger: stuartrodger@hotmail.com
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Superstar Information
Wrestler's Name: Fallon Reeves
Wrestler's Nickname: Real Deal, Lowlife
Billed From: Glasgow, Scotland
Manager/Valet: N/A
Age: 23
Weight: 250lbs
Height: 6'2
Heel/Face Status: Heel
Theme Music: Sick Of Life by Godsmack
Gimmick (Tell us a little bit about your character): A loner thrown from many Indie feds with a bad reputation for shooting on opponents. With a bad attitude and a problem with playing by the rules, he is determined to make it to the top on his terms.
Pic Base (The actual picture is optional, but it is required to include the persons name):Brian Pillman
Physical Description: Physically imposing muscular build, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, blue piercing eyes, always unkempt(unshaven, messy hair etc.)
Detailed Appearance (out of the ring): Grey flat cap, leather jacket, black t-shirt with dark blue 'Real Deal' logo, dark blue jeans, biker boots, chain smokes cigarettes
Detailed Appearance (In the ring): Long dark blue shorts, dark blue boots, wrist tape, white elbow and knee pads
Personality: Calm and collected, speaks slowly and quietly with a purpose. Known to have a very short fuse and can lose his temper at anytime at which point he turns into a remorseless and violent psychopath
Brief Bio: Born and raised in the tough and notorious Gorbals area of Glasgow, Scotland. Fallon Reeves was used to fighting his way home from school and knowing danger was around the corner. At a very young age, his vicious and ultraviolent streak was discovered as he was suspended from a 4 schools and put into the "Home For Troubled Youths" on account of hospitalising someone for making fun of his drug addicted mother. Unusually intelligent for such a depraved background, he stuck in at school and hoped to find a better life however found his problem with authority figures did not lend well to the everyday blue collar working world. Fallon started to do security work at local nightclubs until he was again deemed too brutal and let go. After acknowledging fighting was the only thing he could do, he set out to take the wrestling world by storm and rise to the top showing no regard for anyone other than himself. All his life he has been letdown and now he only has his own best interests at heart and doesn't care who he has to get past in order to achieve his goals.
Style (Hardcore, Brawler, etc.): Brawler with hardcore leanings.
Entrance: The lights cut as the intro to Sick Of Life by Godsmack comes to life through the arena PA system. The top of the ramp is bathed in blue light as Fallon Reeves emerges to 2 criss cross pyros going off as the main guitar riff kicks in. He walks to either side of the stage staring at fans with venom in his eyes and no other emotion on his face. He walks slowly down the ramp and rips a sign from a fan which contains a negative message about him. He spits on it and rips it in half and continues to walk to the ring and slides beneath the ropes. He climbs the turnbuckle and stares down the front row, climbing the opposite turnbuckle he does the same. He takes off his leather jacket and t-shirt then kneels in the corner waiting for his opponent.
Finishing Moves:
Finished Article - Sets his opponent up for a reverse DDT but flips him up into a face first sitting powerbomb (OOC - Tried to describe the picture in my head lol)
Broken Glass - Standing position behind them, the right arm is locked between Reeve's legs and the head is held tightly under the left arm and is stretched to the left. Reeves falls back extending the body putting his opponent into a painful submission
Signature Moves:
Poet's Lament - Frog Splash top rope
Exposing the turnbuckle (signature cheating)
Swinging neckbreaker
Sample RP (Required):
The scene opens outside a darkened bar as two men exit from the front door and spill out onto the street. They are involved in a heated argument under the worn out neon of the establishment's sign. It reads 'The Archway' and it has seen better days. Now hidden in a broken down neighborhood with only down and outs sitting at the bar day after day, it's a place that you won't find on any tourism maps or promotional material for visitors to the city.
This is the local drinking establishment of Fallon Reeves, the self proclaimed 'Real Deal' and himself a lowlife. Mother a drug addict and his father absent since birth, he has been fighting his entire life and tonight it seems will be no different.
The camera zooms across the street towards the two men as the much bigger of the two makes a lot of noise about what he's going to do. Fallon Reeves stands opposite him slowly taking off his jacket and staring straight through him. The bigger man uses this as an opportunity to attack throwing in cheap punches to an unprepared Reeves. The first punch breaks his nose from which the crimson flows immediately. Fallon Reeves stands there wiping his nose as his attacker readys himself for any counter attack. An explosion of movement suddenly occurs at which point Fallon Reeves starts raining in punches and kicks until his opponent slumps into the garbage outside of the bar. The man's girlfriend runs to his aid whislt screaming at Fallon Reeves. He approaches her with a sadistic smile on his face and grabs her by the hair pulling her up towards him. He smirks and throws her down on the ground where he clears his throat and speaks for the first time.
Fallon Reeves: "I am getting sick and tired of this same old charade week in and week out. You will never let our past conflicts lie and i am more than happy to draw a line under all of this anytime. But you push me..... you push me to the point where there is only one ending and that is for this to end here. You think just cause you lived in MY house when i was younger and beat me then that you could continue to try now. Well you are wrong!!
Fallon delivers a kick to the sternum as the downed man tries to get to his feet.
Fallon Reeves: I am sick of teaching you and all the other guys who want to try their luck a lesson. I am an advanced specimen in both the physical and mental aspects of what it takes to win.
Fallon Reeves looks up towards the camera and wipes the blood from his nose on his sleeve. He points his finger into the camera and speaks in a quiet hushed tone.
Fallon Reeves: I am coming for every guy in this business. I don't care about your name, your reputation or what stinkin' merchandise you're trying to shove down the greedy little rich kid's throats. I only care about being the best and i will sit at the top of the pile and look down on everyone else on the roster of Premium Championship Wrestling. At that time you will all know my story and what it takes to get to my level. You will be left in absolutely no doubt that i am Fallon Reeves and i am The Real Deal.
Fallon Reeves lights up a cigarette and takes two deep draws befores walking down the dimly lit street. Will this man become PCW's newest star? Only time will tell
Experience Worked with 2 fed's for about 3 years
E-Mail Address: stuartrodger@homail.com
MSN Messenger: stuartrodger@hotmail.com
AOL Instant Messenger: N/A
Yahoo Messenger: N/A
Other Messenger: N/A
Where did you find us?: Google
Superstar Information
Wrestler's Name: Fallon Reeves
Wrestler's Nickname: Real Deal, Lowlife
Billed From: Glasgow, Scotland
Manager/Valet: N/A
Age: 23
Weight: 250lbs
Height: 6'2
Heel/Face Status: Heel
Theme Music: Sick Of Life by Godsmack
Gimmick (Tell us a little bit about your character): A loner thrown from many Indie feds with a bad reputation for shooting on opponents. With a bad attitude and a problem with playing by the rules, he is determined to make it to the top on his terms.
Pic Base (The actual picture is optional, but it is required to include the persons name):Brian Pillman
Physical Description: Physically imposing muscular build, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, blue piercing eyes, always unkempt(unshaven, messy hair etc.)
Detailed Appearance (out of the ring): Grey flat cap, leather jacket, black t-shirt with dark blue 'Real Deal' logo, dark blue jeans, biker boots, chain smokes cigarettes
Detailed Appearance (In the ring): Long dark blue shorts, dark blue boots, wrist tape, white elbow and knee pads
Personality: Calm and collected, speaks slowly and quietly with a purpose. Known to have a very short fuse and can lose his temper at anytime at which point he turns into a remorseless and violent psychopath
Brief Bio: Born and raised in the tough and notorious Gorbals area of Glasgow, Scotland. Fallon Reeves was used to fighting his way home from school and knowing danger was around the corner. At a very young age, his vicious and ultraviolent streak was discovered as he was suspended from a 4 schools and put into the "Home For Troubled Youths" on account of hospitalising someone for making fun of his drug addicted mother. Unusually intelligent for such a depraved background, he stuck in at school and hoped to find a better life however found his problem with authority figures did not lend well to the everyday blue collar working world. Fallon started to do security work at local nightclubs until he was again deemed too brutal and let go. After acknowledging fighting was the only thing he could do, he set out to take the wrestling world by storm and rise to the top showing no regard for anyone other than himself. All his life he has been letdown and now he only has his own best interests at heart and doesn't care who he has to get past in order to achieve his goals.
Style (Hardcore, Brawler, etc.): Brawler with hardcore leanings.
Entrance: The lights cut as the intro to Sick Of Life by Godsmack comes to life through the arena PA system. The top of the ramp is bathed in blue light as Fallon Reeves emerges to 2 criss cross pyros going off as the main guitar riff kicks in. He walks to either side of the stage staring at fans with venom in his eyes and no other emotion on his face. He walks slowly down the ramp and rips a sign from a fan which contains a negative message about him. He spits on it and rips it in half and continues to walk to the ring and slides beneath the ropes. He climbs the turnbuckle and stares down the front row, climbing the opposite turnbuckle he does the same. He takes off his leather jacket and t-shirt then kneels in the corner waiting for his opponent.
Finishing Moves:
Finished Article - Sets his opponent up for a reverse DDT but flips him up into a face first sitting powerbomb (OOC - Tried to describe the picture in my head lol)
Broken Glass - Standing position behind them, the right arm is locked between Reeve's legs and the head is held tightly under the left arm and is stretched to the left. Reeves falls back extending the body putting his opponent into a painful submission
Signature Moves:
Poet's Lament - Frog Splash top rope
Exposing the turnbuckle (signature cheating)
Swinging neckbreaker
Sample RP (Required):
The scene opens outside a darkened bar as two men exit from the front door and spill out onto the street. They are involved in a heated argument under the worn out neon of the establishment's sign. It reads 'The Archway' and it has seen better days. Now hidden in a broken down neighborhood with only down and outs sitting at the bar day after day, it's a place that you won't find on any tourism maps or promotional material for visitors to the city.
This is the local drinking establishment of Fallon Reeves, the self proclaimed 'Real Deal' and himself a lowlife. Mother a drug addict and his father absent since birth, he has been fighting his entire life and tonight it seems will be no different.
The camera zooms across the street towards the two men as the much bigger of the two makes a lot of noise about what he's going to do. Fallon Reeves stands opposite him slowly taking off his jacket and staring straight through him. The bigger man uses this as an opportunity to attack throwing in cheap punches to an unprepared Reeves. The first punch breaks his nose from which the crimson flows immediately. Fallon Reeves stands there wiping his nose as his attacker readys himself for any counter attack. An explosion of movement suddenly occurs at which point Fallon Reeves starts raining in punches and kicks until his opponent slumps into the garbage outside of the bar. The man's girlfriend runs to his aid whislt screaming at Fallon Reeves. He approaches her with a sadistic smile on his face and grabs her by the hair pulling her up towards him. He smirks and throws her down on the ground where he clears his throat and speaks for the first time.
Fallon Reeves: "I am getting sick and tired of this same old charade week in and week out. You will never let our past conflicts lie and i am more than happy to draw a line under all of this anytime. But you push me..... you push me to the point where there is only one ending and that is for this to end here. You think just cause you lived in MY house when i was younger and beat me then that you could continue to try now. Well you are wrong!!
Fallon delivers a kick to the sternum as the downed man tries to get to his feet.
Fallon Reeves: I am sick of teaching you and all the other guys who want to try their luck a lesson. I am an advanced specimen in both the physical and mental aspects of what it takes to win.
Fallon Reeves looks up towards the camera and wipes the blood from his nose on his sleeve. He points his finger into the camera and speaks in a quiet hushed tone.
Fallon Reeves: I am coming for every guy in this business. I don't care about your name, your reputation or what stinkin' merchandise you're trying to shove down the greedy little rich kid's throats. I only care about being the best and i will sit at the top of the pile and look down on everyone else on the roster of Premium Championship Wrestling. At that time you will all know my story and what it takes to get to my level. You will be left in absolutely no doubt that i am Fallon Reeves and i am The Real Deal.
Fallon Reeves lights up a cigarette and takes two deep draws befores walking down the dimly lit street. Will this man become PCW's newest star? Only time will tell
