Post by Rumpke on Mar 6, 2017 21:34:42 GMT -5
Your Name: Derek
Wrestler's name: Steele
Gimmick: Steele is out of this world. A vicious snake with crippling venom. He is Rumpke's other half, one that not only instigates Rumpke but also pisses him off. The two will never get along yet one can't exist without the other.. It is a bitter pill too swallow for both. Steele has also been known as Ares, "The God of War". He is sadistic and cruel yet vicious. His temperment is far more ferocious than Rumpke has ever hoped of being.. Sporatic times have came where Steele has possessed Rumpke yet the only sure fire time where Steele envokes the contract that Rumpke once signed. The only season that Rumpke has no fight that can match the bloody ink that binds his soul too this contract is when life begins too bloom.. When life begins too flourish throughout the northern hemisphere, Rumpke's spirit must die.. He can never again experience the life that the sun brings to this area. He is too remain forever dead yet alive during times of death...
Height/weight: 7'4 / 550 lbs
Hometown: You wouldn't believe me if I told you..
Alignment (Face/heel/neutral): Heel
Appearance/attire: Steele wears a black cloak too the ring, if he isn't too busy too show up. His time is limited with alot of thought out plans to pursue..
Entrance and music: Music in the form"All Hallows Eve" By Type O Negative begins too bellow out from the WCF P.A. System. A fog extends its reach until all is left in a cloudy state of vision. Sight, it can't penetrate the thick clouds that pollute the area. As Peter's deep voice begins singing, a slight breeze picks up in an arena where the breeze should not be. And then, the chorus erupts over the sound system at the same time that flames erupt throughout the ring.. Nothing is spared, the ropes, the ramp and the stairs are all set ablaze. With the light of that blaze reveals a menacing Steele standing inside the ring, towering over anyone in the ring... His face is as white as snow yet covered in a darkblood. The wicked smile that he wields brings chills to even the strongest of foes that once proclaimed to not fear such a deity.
Style (Technical, hardcore, brawler, powerhouse, high flying, etc.):
Primary style: Powerhouse
Secondary style: Brawler
Favorite Moves (Too sum it up, He is a powerhouse brawler.)
Trademark move and description:
From Heaven too hell: Steele latches onto his opponent with one hand, lifts them into the air and robs them of breathe. The torture of one losing breath, fearfull of dieing in such an agonizing manner brings happiness too this monster...
Finisher and description:
Doomsday Drop: Steele sets this up with a powerbomb. Once Steele's opponent is up on his shoulders, he reaches up and grabs them, then chokeslams them onto the surface before him
Wrestler's name: Steele
Gimmick: Steele is out of this world. A vicious snake with crippling venom. He is Rumpke's other half, one that not only instigates Rumpke but also pisses him off. The two will never get along yet one can't exist without the other.. It is a bitter pill too swallow for both. Steele has also been known as Ares, "The God of War". He is sadistic and cruel yet vicious. His temperment is far more ferocious than Rumpke has ever hoped of being.. Sporatic times have came where Steele has possessed Rumpke yet the only sure fire time where Steele envokes the contract that Rumpke once signed. The only season that Rumpke has no fight that can match the bloody ink that binds his soul too this contract is when life begins too bloom.. When life begins too flourish throughout the northern hemisphere, Rumpke's spirit must die.. He can never again experience the life that the sun brings to this area. He is too remain forever dead yet alive during times of death...
Height/weight: 7'4 / 550 lbs
Hometown: You wouldn't believe me if I told you..
Alignment (Face/heel/neutral): Heel
Appearance/attire: Steele wears a black cloak too the ring, if he isn't too busy too show up. His time is limited with alot of thought out plans to pursue..
Entrance and music: Music in the form"All Hallows Eve" By Type O Negative begins too bellow out from the WCF P.A. System. A fog extends its reach until all is left in a cloudy state of vision. Sight, it can't penetrate the thick clouds that pollute the area. As Peter's deep voice begins singing, a slight breeze picks up in an arena where the breeze should not be. And then, the chorus erupts over the sound system at the same time that flames erupt throughout the ring.. Nothing is spared, the ropes, the ramp and the stairs are all set ablaze. With the light of that blaze reveals a menacing Steele standing inside the ring, towering over anyone in the ring... His face is as white as snow yet covered in a darkblood. The wicked smile that he wields brings chills to even the strongest of foes that once proclaimed to not fear such a deity.
Style (Technical, hardcore, brawler, powerhouse, high flying, etc.):
Primary style: Powerhouse
Secondary style: Brawler
Favorite Moves (Too sum it up, He is a powerhouse brawler.)
Trademark move and description:
From Heaven too hell: Steele latches onto his opponent with one hand, lifts them into the air and robs them of breathe. The torture of one losing breath, fearfull of dieing in such an agonizing manner brings happiness too this monster...
Finisher and description:
Doomsday Drop: Steele sets this up with a powerbomb. Once Steele's opponent is up on his shoulders, he reaches up and grabs them, then chokeslams them onto the surface before him
