Post by Devon Manson on Nov 12, 2008 13:16:57 GMT -6
::: WRESTLER'S INFO :::
Name:* Devon Manson
Nickname: “Manson For Hire”
D.O.B:* 08/12/1970
Hometown: Tampa Bay, Fl.
Weight: 305 lbs.
Height: 6’10 & 1/2
Gender: * (EX) Male, Female, ??)
Pic base: * The Undertaker (The American Badass Look w/long hair when he first started)
Look: (Describe attire ect.)
::: MOVE SET :::
Finisher 1: * “Dead Aim”
---Description: * Three consecutive powerbombs into F-5
Finisher 2: “The D-Lock”
---Description: The Gogoplanta
Finisher 3: The Heart Punch
---Description:
Signature 1: OldSchool
---Description:
Signature 2: The Dragon Sleeper (sometimes uses to set up the D-Lock)
---Description:
General Moves:-
- * Single hand Chokeslam
- * Lefts and Rights
- * K.O. Straight Right Hand
- * Spike Tombstone
- * Finishing Leg Drop
- * Leg drop across his opponent’s throat (ala Undertaker
- * Running Body Splash in the corner
- * Rights and Lefts in the corner
- * Flying Clothesline from top rope
- * Gutbuster
- * Single Leg Boston Crab
- * Stalling Vertical Suplex
- * The Ride On (after placing his opponent’s upper half of their body over the middle rope, Devon races across the ring, coming off the ropes on the other side, before leaping and landing on their back and upper half of their body with his full weight)
- * Suplex
::: ENTRANCE :::
Music: * “Freak On A Leash” By Korn
Description: Something takes a part of me.
Something lost and never seen.
Everytime I start to believe,
Something's raped and taken from me... from me.
Life's got to always be messing with me. (You wanna see the light)
Can't they chill and let me be free? (So do I)
Can't I take away all this pain. (You wanna see the light)
I try to every night, all in vain... in vain.
The lights dim, going to a red and white effect, as two spotlights kick on swinging back and forth, the fans screaming their heads off to the lyrics of “Freak On A Leash” before falling silent as the sound of powerful revenging engine is heard. Bursting from the behind the curtain, Devon rolls out on one of his custom made bikes, that he built with his own two hands. Sitting ontop of this of his monster ontop of center stage as the spotlights become one illuminating him, he scans the fans from behind his dark shades that sit upon his face, as they stare up at this large mountain of man silently not knowing what reaction to give him. Throwing his right hand up in the air, the fans then erupt as he then guns the engine flying down the ramp, as flames erupt from his tailpipes thanks to the nitro system he has built into it.
Sometimes I cannot take this place.
Sometimes it's my life I can't taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
You'll never see me fall from grace
Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me.
Feeling like a freak on a leash. (You wanna see the light)
Feeling like I have no release. (So do I)
How many times have I felt diseased? (You wanna see the light)
Nothing in my life is free... is free
Chorus
Racing around the ring, he pulls his bike to a stop at the bottom of the ramp. Shutting the cycle off, he steps off stepping up to the ring, placing his hands on his hips looking around at the packed arena. Moving to both sides of the ramp, he slaps some hands with the fans, before maneuvering over to the steps. Climbing up, he stops at the top step, placing his hands on the ropes, before looking around once more. Smirking he then climbs through the ropes..
Boom na da mmm dum na ema
Da boom na da mmm dum na ema
GO!
So...fight! something on the... dum na ema
Fight...some things they fight
So...something on the... dum na ema
Fight...some things they fight
Fight...something of the... dum na ema
No...some things they fight
Fight...something of the... dum na ema
Fight...some things they fight
[Chorus]
Part of me...
Oh...
Moving to the center of the ring, he throws his arms up as red pyro shoots from the posts, before he goes into the corner, shadow boxing and stretching his body out warming up for his match as he awaits for his victim.
His entrance is the same, if he is comes out with his brother and/or father, except he walks out.
::: OTHER :::
Manager: James Manson (his father) & Lukas Manson (his brother) from time to time
---Looks: Kris Kristofferson (dark hair) and Andrew “Test” Martin w/long hair
---Gender: Male
Biography: Devon Manson is the second youngest of the five Manson brothers, as well as probably the most outspoken of them too. And just like his other four, grew up watching wrestling as well as being a wrestling family cause of their father, besides his father, he had only one favorite, who he considered the best big man of all time, The Undertaker. Also he is a vivid boxing fan, as well as an amateur boxer (won NY State Golden gloves twice, the highest rank for an amateur boxer) bringing that to the ring, as well as a mix martial arts fan. As he grew up, Devon knew what he wanted to do, but didn’t start out becoming a wrestler after high school like his brothers, he left high school early, after the young woman, who he was planning on marrying right after they got out, died in a major auto accident. Wearing her name Sara across his throat in dedication to her, he traveled the states, as well as the world. Making a living in stints as a bounty hunter for the state of Fl., a bouncer at night only a night club in his home city, but also N.Y. City, and a bodyguard for a few famous people in Hollywood. After spending a few months in jail, for minor misdemeanor, he got out and started to train to become a wrestler, being a natural and gifted athlete for his large stature, he has amazing speed, as well agility. Learning a mixed martial art’s choke hold from his cousin, who is a former MMA champion, Devon originally called it the Devon-Lock, but shorten it to “The D-Lock”. In his first company, he would hire himself out as bodyguard, to the highest bidder, earning him the nickname “Manson For Hire” from some of the other members in the locker room. Since wrestling, he has not only shocked the fans, but his opponents as well with being so quick and angel for a man his size, as well as his supburb condition, his amazing strength, and his shocking knowledge of submission, catching everyone off guard, when he goes to finish the match with a submission or his “D-Lock” instead of just overpowering them. Now joining his father and brother here in the AWS, he hopes to make an impact.
Years Pro: n/a
Career highlights: n/a
:::Showsmen Ship:::
---Alignment: Neutral
---Catch phrase/s:
---Match of Choice: Any type of steel cage match, but likes Hell In The Cell the most.
---Weapon of Choice: His Biker Chain
Style:* Power/Brawling/Some Submission
---Style Influences: The Undertaker
Name:* Devon Manson
Nickname: “Manson For Hire”
D.O.B:* 08/12/1970
Hometown: Tampa Bay, Fl.
Weight: 305 lbs.
Height: 6’10 & 1/2
Gender: * (EX) Male, Female, ??)
Pic base: * The Undertaker (The American Badass Look w/long hair when he first started)
Look: (Describe attire ect.)
::: MOVE SET :::
Finisher 1: * “Dead Aim”
---Description: * Three consecutive powerbombs into F-5
Finisher 2: “The D-Lock”
---Description: The Gogoplanta
Finisher 3: The Heart Punch
---Description:
Signature 1: OldSchool
---Description:
Signature 2: The Dragon Sleeper (sometimes uses to set up the D-Lock)
---Description:
General Moves:-
- * Single hand Chokeslam
- * Lefts and Rights
- * K.O. Straight Right Hand
- * Spike Tombstone
- * Finishing Leg Drop
- * Leg drop across his opponent’s throat (ala Undertaker
- * Running Body Splash in the corner
- * Rights and Lefts in the corner
- * Flying Clothesline from top rope
- * Gutbuster
- * Single Leg Boston Crab
- * Stalling Vertical Suplex
- * The Ride On (after placing his opponent’s upper half of their body over the middle rope, Devon races across the ring, coming off the ropes on the other side, before leaping and landing on their back and upper half of their body with his full weight)
- * Suplex
::: ENTRANCE :::
Music: * “Freak On A Leash” By Korn
Description: Something takes a part of me.
Something lost and never seen.
Everytime I start to believe,
Something's raped and taken from me... from me.
Life's got to always be messing with me. (You wanna see the light)
Can't they chill and let me be free? (So do I)
Can't I take away all this pain. (You wanna see the light)
I try to every night, all in vain... in vain.
The lights dim, going to a red and white effect, as two spotlights kick on swinging back and forth, the fans screaming their heads off to the lyrics of “Freak On A Leash” before falling silent as the sound of powerful revenging engine is heard. Bursting from the behind the curtain, Devon rolls out on one of his custom made bikes, that he built with his own two hands. Sitting ontop of this of his monster ontop of center stage as the spotlights become one illuminating him, he scans the fans from behind his dark shades that sit upon his face, as they stare up at this large mountain of man silently not knowing what reaction to give him. Throwing his right hand up in the air, the fans then erupt as he then guns the engine flying down the ramp, as flames erupt from his tailpipes thanks to the nitro system he has built into it.
Sometimes I cannot take this place.
Sometimes it's my life I can't taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
You'll never see me fall from grace
Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me.
Feeling like a freak on a leash. (You wanna see the light)
Feeling like I have no release. (So do I)
How many times have I felt diseased? (You wanna see the light)
Nothing in my life is free... is free
Chorus
Racing around the ring, he pulls his bike to a stop at the bottom of the ramp. Shutting the cycle off, he steps off stepping up to the ring, placing his hands on his hips looking around at the packed arena. Moving to both sides of the ramp, he slaps some hands with the fans, before maneuvering over to the steps. Climbing up, he stops at the top step, placing his hands on the ropes, before looking around once more. Smirking he then climbs through the ropes..
Boom na da mmm dum na ema
Da boom na da mmm dum na ema
GO!
So...fight! something on the... dum na ema
Fight...some things they fight
So...something on the... dum na ema
Fight...some things they fight
Fight...something of the... dum na ema
No...some things they fight
Fight...something of the... dum na ema
Fight...some things they fight
[Chorus]
Part of me...
Oh...
Moving to the center of the ring, he throws his arms up as red pyro shoots from the posts, before he goes into the corner, shadow boxing and stretching his body out warming up for his match as he awaits for his victim.
His entrance is the same, if he is comes out with his brother and/or father, except he walks out.
::: OTHER :::
Manager: James Manson (his father) & Lukas Manson (his brother) from time to time
---Looks: Kris Kristofferson (dark hair) and Andrew “Test” Martin w/long hair
---Gender: Male
Biography: Devon Manson is the second youngest of the five Manson brothers, as well as probably the most outspoken of them too. And just like his other four, grew up watching wrestling as well as being a wrestling family cause of their father, besides his father, he had only one favorite, who he considered the best big man of all time, The Undertaker. Also he is a vivid boxing fan, as well as an amateur boxer (won NY State Golden gloves twice, the highest rank for an amateur boxer) bringing that to the ring, as well as a mix martial arts fan. As he grew up, Devon knew what he wanted to do, but didn’t start out becoming a wrestler after high school like his brothers, he left high school early, after the young woman, who he was planning on marrying right after they got out, died in a major auto accident. Wearing her name Sara across his throat in dedication to her, he traveled the states, as well as the world. Making a living in stints as a bounty hunter for the state of Fl., a bouncer at night only a night club in his home city, but also N.Y. City, and a bodyguard for a few famous people in Hollywood. After spending a few months in jail, for minor misdemeanor, he got out and started to train to become a wrestler, being a natural and gifted athlete for his large stature, he has amazing speed, as well agility. Learning a mixed martial art’s choke hold from his cousin, who is a former MMA champion, Devon originally called it the Devon-Lock, but shorten it to “The D-Lock”. In his first company, he would hire himself out as bodyguard, to the highest bidder, earning him the nickname “Manson For Hire” from some of the other members in the locker room. Since wrestling, he has not only shocked the fans, but his opponents as well with being so quick and angel for a man his size, as well as his supburb condition, his amazing strength, and his shocking knowledge of submission, catching everyone off guard, when he goes to finish the match with a submission or his “D-Lock” instead of just overpowering them. Now joining his father and brother here in the AWS, he hopes to make an impact.
Years Pro: n/a
Career highlights: n/a
:::Showsmen Ship:::
---Alignment: Neutral
---Catch phrase/s:
---Match of Choice: Any type of steel cage match, but likes Hell In The Cell the most.
---Weapon of Choice: His Biker Chain
Style:* Power/Brawling/Some Submission
---Style Influences: The Undertaker
