Post by Hannibal King on Jun 27, 2007 5:44:04 GMT 10
-- WRESTLER INFO --
RING NAME: ''Iceman'' Hannibal King
REAL NAME: Hannibal Dorian King
HEIGHT: 6'0
WEIGHT: 235
HOMETOWN: Detroit, MI.
DATE OF BIRTH: 01-28-1984
ALIGNMENT: Heel
WRESTLING STYLE: Technical, Extremest.
APPEARANCE: Hannibal King is moderately muscular, He has hazel eyes, and medium length purle white hair that is well kept up. He has a rather neatly kept beard as well. King has no scars except for one scar that can be seen leaving a long scar stretching from his hairline to his cheekbone on the left side of his face making him a pretty boy almost if to be described.
RING ATTIRE: King upper body torso while wrestling consist of not much as he doesnt like wearing any type of shirts or anything in that such while wrestling. His elbows are covered with black elbow pads. His wrist are covered with the traditional white medical tape. His hands are not covered up with the medical tape. His lower body torso consist of very baggy like ninja pants making it very easy for him to move around in. They have a wild tribal design covering them all over. King doesnt like the new school wrestling boots thus he will always be found wearing the lace them up old school wrestling boots.
ENTRANCE MUSIC: ''Wait and Bleed'' Slipknot
RING ENTRANCE: The arena can be heard going nuts due to the fans awaiting to see who's going to be coming out next from behind the dark black curtains. As The lights begin to dim on out through out the arena the crowd can be heard begining to get silent. Blue and Purple lights begin to flash on and off through out the arena, as ''Wait and Bleed'' By Slipkont begins to blair on out of the sound system. Hannibal King walks on out from behind the dark black curtains and the crowd errupts with anger, booing him before he even makes his way to the ring. He smirks an arrogant smile as he takes off his Royal Blue shades. As he centers in on the center of the walk way he does a few heelish like taunts. He then begins to walk slowly to the ring as fans continuesly boo his demeaning "Blue Blood" demeanor, and his arrogant smirk! King walks around the side of the ring and begins walking on up the steal metal stairs ignoring every single thing the fans yell at him he slides in the ring and awaits for his opponent to come on out to fight.
HISTORY: n/a Should have one up soon!!!
MOVESET (choose between 10-25):
1. Dangerous DDT
2.Arm Bar take down
3.Swift kick, Closeline
4.Spear
5.Texas Clover leaf
6.Reverse Neck breaker
7Atomic drop
8.Belly to Belly Suplex
9.Fisherman suplex w/pin
10.Military Slam
11.Missle Dropkick
12.Northern lights suplex
13.Samoan Drop
14.Standing Double Grape Vine
15. Sidewalk slam High knee into face
16. Running shoulder tackle
17. Back breaker
18.Abdominal Stretch
19.Amahistral Cradle
20.Side Russian Leg Sweep
21.Step-Over Toe Hold
22.Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker
SETUP MOVE: Frost Bite
DESCRIPTION: Various kicks to the upper and lower torso area.
FINISHING MOVE: Royal Crowning
DESCRIPTION: Stiener Recliner
-- HANDLER INFO --
NAME: David Schullo
AGE: 20
FED HISTORY: WCF,NEW,CPW,AWA,SW,AWN, EWA
EMAIL: David_Fredrick1@hotmail.com
AIM (if any): n/a
SAMPLE ROLEPLAY:
//Preamble//
The day was a normal day. unlike most children The son of a stuntman was always jumping off of things. He always wanted to be like his dad doing stunts. Sparda Xaldin Vaude was the childs name, He began jumping off of things first small things and soon enough after not being scared at all. He begin taking dives off of two story building into pools of water. Now most people would say I was insane or stupid for doing so but heck what did i care on what they thought! I mean I was the kid with no fear! The nickname Stuntman was given to me by my mother after she saw me jump on down from our house off of my skateboards. I was a normal kid i thought at least a punk kid who loved anything fast enough to do something stupid in was my motto. I can remeber when i was sixteen doing stunts my father never even dreamed of doing. I mean yeah i wasnt scared of doing them but yet i had always had nightmares of dying from them. Well that day had come when i was rushed to the hospital and the docter said i would never walk again. I sure showed him i mean im still that same kid with no fear!
~Present day October 10-2005~
//The day is clear as as i looked back at my house and the training center i once lived in. My drill sargent was there to set me off to the home of Professional Wrestling. He said as crazy as i am with no fear that would be the perfect place for me. I was called up by my dad and was told to call a guy by the name of Eric Davis. He had said this guy was intressted in getting me to work for him before anyone else picked me up. I had called the guy and they Eric had answered the phone, once i had told him who i was he was astatic i mean the guy wanted me to sign the papers right now. I told him sure why not he said kid welcome to your new home the EWA! I said what the hell is the EWA! he had said the EWA stands for Extreme Wrestling Alliance i said great ill fit right in. Later that night i gathered up all my belongings and left to my new home, my home known only as Extreme Wrestling Alliance! as i approched the complex is was huge, nothing I had ever seen before i mean yeah ive seen various complex's but nothing like this one. I entered through the doors of the main entrance and took a deep breathe and said talking to my self Ive made it to the pros . Various people who looked like back stage staff looked at me like i was some lost puppy trying to find its way home infact i was but i was home it just didnt feel like home not yet at least, I mean they stared me down like a rober just getting ready to rob a candy store. I walked around back stage veiwing everything i could see until i came up on my dressing quorters of where i would prepare for my matchs and get ready ect.//
??: I look around this complex to find various types and kinds of people!
// I walk inside my dressing room to find Georgious lady by the name of Belinda sitting on my sofa. She looks back at me. She then ask's me what my name is! I say my name is Sparda Xaldin Vaude! I tell her she can just call me Sparda Vaude! I turn away from her and ask my self will i fit in? Will I be one the fans will like? Will I see the likings of gold? Well will I I scream as loud as i could, the backstage staff who worked behind the scenes of the EWA looked at me as if i was crazy! Infact they had every right to! I mean i am crazy as well as being insane for matters worse I was labled a Nut case at an early age as i jumped off two story building and dove into swimming pools! I can only think the two people my sargent for letting me out of that hell hole of a place and well my boss Eric Davis for making it possable for me to be here! One phone call was all i needed and well i had gotten it after almost six years of living in that place i once called home i can trully say Extreme be its name Wrestling be the game and Alliance be the family of the EWA! I may be new to this sport but i had my number of fights to still remember how to fight and well kick someone's ass! Heck on a daily basic i could be found fighting another patient either for food or for just servival! I can say i have seen the likings of hell and let me say it isnt pretty!//
Sparda Vaude: Ah now that's what air is supost to smell like! Fresh clean air nothing like that shity air at the boot camp wouldnt you say Madman?
***No sound could be heard from anyone! Who or what was Sparda Vaude talking to!***
Sparda Vaude: Ah i screem again this time it echo'd A friend i had lost in war, my old friend Madman! This place had brought memorys of him to me. I could remember like it was yesturday him telling me how he wanted to be a pro wreslter! Well Madman you may not have gotten to do it but i have! What a great place this must be! I mean all i have yet to see is the environment of the company and well various superstars ones like my self appear here and there! Heck most of them must think im insane or something because not a single one introduced them selfs to me! But Once I get my foot in the door of this company that will all change as i will be known! I will not allow anything to get in my way of getting what i want! No more will i stand in the shadows of everyone else! I am a free man and with that I have my own quest, my quest of making a name for my self and becoming famouse in this sport of Wrestling. Every Single person will know me either if it be from being in the ring or out of the ring cutting a promo or intierview. Heck they could even see me on a talk show or something like that I am going to be pushed and well i also am going to be doing some pushing of my own! Unlike some of the new guys here i am unusual most people who had known me as a child or who have been around me at one time or later said i was a child who had no fear!
*** Sparda begins to take a walk down the back area as he came up on the entrance to the ring. He walked on up the stairs leading on out to the very ring he would wrestle in each and every night! Not a single sound could be heard as he walked on through the curtains that lead on out to the ring. He walked on down the rampway and looked around seeing thousands on thousands of empty seats that soon would be filled with various people who will come to see the superstars of the EWA battle off against one another. He smirked a smile before he begin to speak.***
Sparda Vaude: What a beautiful place might i say! This ring will be th grounds i fight on for as they will be the same grounds that make my ass known to the public! A nobody I may be right now a somebody i will be very soon! Various battle where faught in this ring one battle i remember seeing faught in the ring watching wrestling as a child growing up was The Raging Dragon versus The Red Scorpion! What a match it was to see! I mean i didnt watch it on a daily basic like most people did but i did see it acouple of times!
***Sparda walked around the ring and walked on up the stairs that lead into the ring. He climbed over the middle rope and leaned up against one of the ring post as he cracked another smile under his mask that hid away his face from everyone to see. Not a single person knew what his face had looked like since that day he was comitted into that Asylum. He begin to speak again as a tear drop fell from his left eye down onto his faceless expresionless mask. He wiped away the tear drop from his mask and begin to speak.***
Sparda Vaude: Now I feel at home! I mean this place will be my home, my home i will create chaos, havoc and destruction in as well! Not a single person will go away from a battle against me with out being hurt in some way or another! Yeah sure i may be new to this sport but when that bell rings your going to see a man become a monster ripping away at everyone who dares to come in contact with me or even look me in the eye! Yeah I may only be six foot and only weigh 200 hundred and some pounds but i can say one thing! I can carry my own weight around here! I dont need someone to manage me to be my personal watcher.I can do that my self! All that will do for someone like me is make rubish happen and that i dont need! Yeah i may not be as big as the others but let me say one thing! Once im let free in this ring and once i get over the lose of my friend Madman will i be one to fear as I am the man with no fear the man everyone will love to either hate or cheer as i am the man who will be known to all of you as Sparda Vaude you all will come to figure out i am no joke!!!!
***As the scene being to fad on out Sparda could be seen looking around the arena once again, the same arena he will fight in with various competitors from various backgrounds ones that may not be so insane and as crazy as his. He took one last glance at the ring before heading back up the rampwalk way. He walked on throught the curtains and to the back area to where his dressing room could be found at. He walked inside the room and as the door shut behind him the camera faded on out to compleatly darkness.***
(ooc) //text// is thoughts of my Sparda thinking. I use it for character development and only character development. It also help you see what my character is thinking of or about.)
RING NAME: ''Iceman'' Hannibal King
REAL NAME: Hannibal Dorian King
HEIGHT: 6'0
WEIGHT: 235
HOMETOWN: Detroit, MI.
DATE OF BIRTH: 01-28-1984
ALIGNMENT: Heel
WRESTLING STYLE: Technical, Extremest.
APPEARANCE: Hannibal King is moderately muscular, He has hazel eyes, and medium length purle white hair that is well kept up. He has a rather neatly kept beard as well. King has no scars except for one scar that can be seen leaving a long scar stretching from his hairline to his cheekbone on the left side of his face making him a pretty boy almost if to be described.
RING ATTIRE: King upper body torso while wrestling consist of not much as he doesnt like wearing any type of shirts or anything in that such while wrestling. His elbows are covered with black elbow pads. His wrist are covered with the traditional white medical tape. His hands are not covered up with the medical tape. His lower body torso consist of very baggy like ninja pants making it very easy for him to move around in. They have a wild tribal design covering them all over. King doesnt like the new school wrestling boots thus he will always be found wearing the lace them up old school wrestling boots.
ENTRANCE MUSIC: ''Wait and Bleed'' Slipknot
RING ENTRANCE: The arena can be heard going nuts due to the fans awaiting to see who's going to be coming out next from behind the dark black curtains. As The lights begin to dim on out through out the arena the crowd can be heard begining to get silent. Blue and Purple lights begin to flash on and off through out the arena, as ''Wait and Bleed'' By Slipkont begins to blair on out of the sound system. Hannibal King walks on out from behind the dark black curtains and the crowd errupts with anger, booing him before he even makes his way to the ring. He smirks an arrogant smile as he takes off his Royal Blue shades. As he centers in on the center of the walk way he does a few heelish like taunts. He then begins to walk slowly to the ring as fans continuesly boo his demeaning "Blue Blood" demeanor, and his arrogant smirk! King walks around the side of the ring and begins walking on up the steal metal stairs ignoring every single thing the fans yell at him he slides in the ring and awaits for his opponent to come on out to fight.
HISTORY: n/a Should have one up soon!!!
MOVESET (choose between 10-25):
1. Dangerous DDT
2.Arm Bar take down
3.Swift kick, Closeline
4.Spear
5.Texas Clover leaf
6.Reverse Neck breaker
7Atomic drop
8.Belly to Belly Suplex
9.Fisherman suplex w/pin
10.Military Slam
11.Missle Dropkick
12.Northern lights suplex
13.Samoan Drop
14.Standing Double Grape Vine
15. Sidewalk slam High knee into face
16. Running shoulder tackle
17. Back breaker
18.Abdominal Stretch
19.Amahistral Cradle
20.Side Russian Leg Sweep
21.Step-Over Toe Hold
22.Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker
SETUP MOVE: Frost Bite
DESCRIPTION: Various kicks to the upper and lower torso area.
FINISHING MOVE: Royal Crowning
DESCRIPTION: Stiener Recliner
-- HANDLER INFO --
NAME: David Schullo
AGE: 20
FED HISTORY: WCF,NEW,CPW,AWA,SW,AWN, EWA
EMAIL: David_Fredrick1@hotmail.com
AIM (if any): n/a
SAMPLE ROLEPLAY:
//Preamble//
The day was a normal day. unlike most children The son of a stuntman was always jumping off of things. He always wanted to be like his dad doing stunts. Sparda Xaldin Vaude was the childs name, He began jumping off of things first small things and soon enough after not being scared at all. He begin taking dives off of two story building into pools of water. Now most people would say I was insane or stupid for doing so but heck what did i care on what they thought! I mean I was the kid with no fear! The nickname Stuntman was given to me by my mother after she saw me jump on down from our house off of my skateboards. I was a normal kid i thought at least a punk kid who loved anything fast enough to do something stupid in was my motto. I can remeber when i was sixteen doing stunts my father never even dreamed of doing. I mean yeah i wasnt scared of doing them but yet i had always had nightmares of dying from them. Well that day had come when i was rushed to the hospital and the docter said i would never walk again. I sure showed him i mean im still that same kid with no fear!
~Present day October 10-2005~
//The day is clear as as i looked back at my house and the training center i once lived in. My drill sargent was there to set me off to the home of Professional Wrestling. He said as crazy as i am with no fear that would be the perfect place for me. I was called up by my dad and was told to call a guy by the name of Eric Davis. He had said this guy was intressted in getting me to work for him before anyone else picked me up. I had called the guy and they Eric had answered the phone, once i had told him who i was he was astatic i mean the guy wanted me to sign the papers right now. I told him sure why not he said kid welcome to your new home the EWA! I said what the hell is the EWA! he had said the EWA stands for Extreme Wrestling Alliance i said great ill fit right in. Later that night i gathered up all my belongings and left to my new home, my home known only as Extreme Wrestling Alliance! as i approched the complex is was huge, nothing I had ever seen before i mean yeah ive seen various complex's but nothing like this one. I entered through the doors of the main entrance and took a deep breathe and said talking to my self Ive made it to the pros . Various people who looked like back stage staff looked at me like i was some lost puppy trying to find its way home infact i was but i was home it just didnt feel like home not yet at least, I mean they stared me down like a rober just getting ready to rob a candy store. I walked around back stage veiwing everything i could see until i came up on my dressing quorters of where i would prepare for my matchs and get ready ect.//
??: I look around this complex to find various types and kinds of people!
// I walk inside my dressing room to find Georgious lady by the name of Belinda sitting on my sofa. She looks back at me. She then ask's me what my name is! I say my name is Sparda Xaldin Vaude! I tell her she can just call me Sparda Vaude! I turn away from her and ask my self will i fit in? Will I be one the fans will like? Will I see the likings of gold? Well will I I scream as loud as i could, the backstage staff who worked behind the scenes of the EWA looked at me as if i was crazy! Infact they had every right to! I mean i am crazy as well as being insane for matters worse I was labled a Nut case at an early age as i jumped off two story building and dove into swimming pools! I can only think the two people my sargent for letting me out of that hell hole of a place and well my boss Eric Davis for making it possable for me to be here! One phone call was all i needed and well i had gotten it after almost six years of living in that place i once called home i can trully say Extreme be its name Wrestling be the game and Alliance be the family of the EWA! I may be new to this sport but i had my number of fights to still remember how to fight and well kick someone's ass! Heck on a daily basic i could be found fighting another patient either for food or for just servival! I can say i have seen the likings of hell and let me say it isnt pretty!//
Sparda Vaude: Ah now that's what air is supost to smell like! Fresh clean air nothing like that shity air at the boot camp wouldnt you say Madman?
***No sound could be heard from anyone! Who or what was Sparda Vaude talking to!***
Sparda Vaude: Ah i screem again this time it echo'd A friend i had lost in war, my old friend Madman! This place had brought memorys of him to me. I could remember like it was yesturday him telling me how he wanted to be a pro wreslter! Well Madman you may not have gotten to do it but i have! What a great place this must be! I mean all i have yet to see is the environment of the company and well various superstars ones like my self appear here and there! Heck most of them must think im insane or something because not a single one introduced them selfs to me! But Once I get my foot in the door of this company that will all change as i will be known! I will not allow anything to get in my way of getting what i want! No more will i stand in the shadows of everyone else! I am a free man and with that I have my own quest, my quest of making a name for my self and becoming famouse in this sport of Wrestling. Every Single person will know me either if it be from being in the ring or out of the ring cutting a promo or intierview. Heck they could even see me on a talk show or something like that I am going to be pushed and well i also am going to be doing some pushing of my own! Unlike some of the new guys here i am unusual most people who had known me as a child or who have been around me at one time or later said i was a child who had no fear!
*** Sparda begins to take a walk down the back area as he came up on the entrance to the ring. He walked on up the stairs leading on out to the very ring he would wrestle in each and every night! Not a single sound could be heard as he walked on through the curtains that lead on out to the ring. He walked on down the rampway and looked around seeing thousands on thousands of empty seats that soon would be filled with various people who will come to see the superstars of the EWA battle off against one another. He smirked a smile before he begin to speak.***
Sparda Vaude: What a beautiful place might i say! This ring will be th grounds i fight on for as they will be the same grounds that make my ass known to the public! A nobody I may be right now a somebody i will be very soon! Various battle where faught in this ring one battle i remember seeing faught in the ring watching wrestling as a child growing up was The Raging Dragon versus The Red Scorpion! What a match it was to see! I mean i didnt watch it on a daily basic like most people did but i did see it acouple of times!
***Sparda walked around the ring and walked on up the stairs that lead into the ring. He climbed over the middle rope and leaned up against one of the ring post as he cracked another smile under his mask that hid away his face from everyone to see. Not a single person knew what his face had looked like since that day he was comitted into that Asylum. He begin to speak again as a tear drop fell from his left eye down onto his faceless expresionless mask. He wiped away the tear drop from his mask and begin to speak.***
Sparda Vaude: Now I feel at home! I mean this place will be my home, my home i will create chaos, havoc and destruction in as well! Not a single person will go away from a battle against me with out being hurt in some way or another! Yeah sure i may be new to this sport but when that bell rings your going to see a man become a monster ripping away at everyone who dares to come in contact with me or even look me in the eye! Yeah I may only be six foot and only weigh 200 hundred and some pounds but i can say one thing! I can carry my own weight around here! I dont need someone to manage me to be my personal watcher.I can do that my self! All that will do for someone like me is make rubish happen and that i dont need! Yeah i may not be as big as the others but let me say one thing! Once im let free in this ring and once i get over the lose of my friend Madman will i be one to fear as I am the man with no fear the man everyone will love to either hate or cheer as i am the man who will be known to all of you as Sparda Vaude you all will come to figure out i am no joke!!!!
***As the scene being to fad on out Sparda could be seen looking around the arena once again, the same arena he will fight in with various competitors from various backgrounds ones that may not be so insane and as crazy as his. He took one last glance at the ring before heading back up the rampwalk way. He walked on throught the curtains and to the back area to where his dressing room could be found at. He walked inside the room and as the door shut behind him the camera faded on out to compleatly darkness.***
(ooc) //text// is thoughts of my Sparda thinking. I use it for character development and only character development. It also help you see what my character is thinking of or about.)