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Post by Pierce Larkin on Mar 1, 2014 14:57:42 GMT -5
TELL US ABOUT YOURSELF [WRESTLER REAL INFORMATION]
- Real Name: Christopher Ling
- Years in Roleplaying: 8
- How active do you intend to be here? Be honest!: As much as I can.
TELL US ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER [TALENT INFORMATION HERE]
- Superstar Name: Pierce Owen Larkin
- Wrestlers Pic Base:
- Wrestling Debut: 12/31/12 In a Chicago Bar.
- Billed Height: 5'2
- Billed Weight: 121 lbs.
-Billed From: Bronx, NY
- Face/Heel: Face
-Wrestling Style: (Brawler, High Flyer, Mat Technician, Power Wrestler, Well Balanced)
Brawler
- Entrance Music: www.youtube.com/watch?v=7--mbE05A4I (Gerry Rafferty - Baker Street)
- List Common Moves (10 moves only please) High jab, gut punch, Snapkick, European Uppercut, Standing Armbar, Arm Drag, Snapmare, Bolo Punch, Hiptoss, Rear Naked Choke.
- List Trademark Moves (2 moves only please) Diving Crossbody, Tapshoe Strike (Jumping Roundhouse kick)
- List of Finishing Moves (2 moves only please) The Chicago Flapjack (Moonsault Senton) Soft Shoe (Shooting Star Legdrop)
LAST BUT NOT LEAST [SAMPLE ROLEPLAY]
*The camera pans across a dark rainy day in Chicago, two cop cars roar past towards a local pub. As the cop cars near the pub, a six foot tall
muscle man gets knocked out of the front window. The cars roll to a stop, the cops getting out and rubbing their necks.*
Cop 2: "Hoo boy, this look like another Larkin case?"
*The first cop shrugs, then enters the bar.*
Cop 1: "Hey, we got a call that there was a barfight going on here, and the neighbors..."
*As he entered the room, he sees eight people lying on the floor in an almost circular formation around a young man in a white zoot suit.*
Cop 2: "Yep, it's Larkin."
*The first cop sighs, then pulls his cuffs off his belt.*
Cop 1: "You know the drill, Pierce."
*The young man meets the cop's gaze, with a friendly smile.*
Pierce: "Yeah, don't worry bout' reading my rights this time, Rick. I've got em memorized."
*Rick rolls his eyes before cuffing Larkin and escorting him out to the cop car. The two sit in silence as the two cops peel off and
drive off towards the local station. Rick glances into the mirror.*
Rick: "You know, you'd be better off in a fight club, or the ring."
*Pierce smiles to himself.*
Pierce: "Maybe, maybe."
SIGN AND DATE THE APPLICATION
- Today's Date: 3/1/2014
- Real Name: Christopher Ling
- Years in Roleplaying: 8
- How active do you intend to be here? Be honest!: As much as I can.
TELL US ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER [TALENT INFORMATION HERE]
- Superstar Name: Pierce Owen Larkin
- Wrestlers Pic Base:
- Wrestling Debut: 12/31/12 In a Chicago Bar.
- Billed Height: 5'2
- Billed Weight: 121 lbs.
-Billed From: Bronx, NY
- Face/Heel: Face
-Wrestling Style: (Brawler, High Flyer, Mat Technician, Power Wrestler, Well Balanced)
Brawler
- Entrance Music: www.youtube.com/watch?v=7--mbE05A4I (Gerry Rafferty - Baker Street)
- List Common Moves (10 moves only please) High jab, gut punch, Snapkick, European Uppercut, Standing Armbar, Arm Drag, Snapmare, Bolo Punch, Hiptoss, Rear Naked Choke.
- List Trademark Moves (2 moves only please) Diving Crossbody, Tapshoe Strike (Jumping Roundhouse kick)
- List of Finishing Moves (2 moves only please) The Chicago Flapjack (Moonsault Senton) Soft Shoe (Shooting Star Legdrop)
LAST BUT NOT LEAST [SAMPLE ROLEPLAY]
*The camera pans across a dark rainy day in Chicago, two cop cars roar past towards a local pub. As the cop cars near the pub, a six foot tall
muscle man gets knocked out of the front window. The cars roll to a stop, the cops getting out and rubbing their necks.*
Cop 2: "Hoo boy, this look like another Larkin case?"
*The first cop shrugs, then enters the bar.*
Cop 1: "Hey, we got a call that there was a barfight going on here, and the neighbors..."
*As he entered the room, he sees eight people lying on the floor in an almost circular formation around a young man in a white zoot suit.*
Cop 2: "Yep, it's Larkin."
*The first cop sighs, then pulls his cuffs off his belt.*
Cop 1: "You know the drill, Pierce."
*The young man meets the cop's gaze, with a friendly smile.*
Pierce: "Yeah, don't worry bout' reading my rights this time, Rick. I've got em memorized."
*Rick rolls his eyes before cuffing Larkin and escorting him out to the cop car. The two sit in silence as the two cops peel off and
drive off towards the local station. Rick glances into the mirror.*
Rick: "You know, you'd be better off in a fight club, or the ring."
*Pierce smiles to himself.*
Pierce: "Maybe, maybe."
SIGN AND DATE THE APPLICATION
- Today's Date: 3/1/2014
