Post by NCW Jobber on Mar 1, 2017 22:55:17 GMT -5
Name
James
Age
29
Efed Experience in years
12 Years
Email and IM's - optional
the_quintastic_one@yahoo.com
Wrestler Info
Wrestlers Name
Olivia Arcana
Nicknames
"The Creationist"
"The Soldier of Fortune"
Home Town
The Arcanium Institute
Gender
Female
Age
25
Height
5'5"
Weight
120lbs
Pic Base (With picture)
Pat Benatar
Entrance Music
I Still Believe by Tim Cappello
Entrance
Olivia Arcana wastes no time getting down to the ring, she bobs up and down to the beat of the music as she acknowledges the fans with signature fist pumps and two finger'd gun shots and playful winking gestures. Her stride turns into a bit more of a strut when I Still Believe gets to the saxophone solos. She enthusiastically steps through the ropes and tries unsuccessfully to get the ring announcer and referee to join in on the fun before waving them off and turning back towards the fans and winking at the camera one more time as she encourages people to join in on her two-gun hand salutes.
Alignment
Babyface
Wrestling Style
Unorthodox Striker
General Moves
Several Kick Variations (If you can think it, she can kick it)
Hurricanrana
Running Knee Strike
Spinning Backfist
Kobashi Chops
Springboard Back Elbow
Front Flip Leg Drop
Jumping Knee Drop
Double Stomp
Flying Crossbody
Dragon Screw
Strait Jacket Lungblower
Octopus Stretch
Stretch Muffler
Signature Moves
Magic Missile Dropkick - Missile Dropkick
Aether Constellation - Shining Wizard Kick
Paint the Night - Running Palm Strike Into Swinging Neckbreaker
Finishers
Entropy Wave - Super Yoshi Tonic
Bigby's Crushing Ballstrike - Swift LowBlow. Only while referee is distracted/down. Reserved for the most dastardly villains.
Biography
Not much is known about Olivia Arcana. Attempts at discovering early records of her life have come up unsuccessful. She claims she merely came to our world through an interplanar portal to share with everyone the knowledge of her own home plane. Which only continues to frustrate wrestling scholars who wish to know more about her "actual" history and reasons for why she's decided to spread her message of hope in the world of professional wrestling.
A Sample RP
There is a brilliant flash of multi colored lights. Like a neon rainbow exploding inside the confines of a compact warehouse. In fact, you probably couldn't even call it a warehouse more than an extremely well lit storage container probably held somewhere near the swampiest regions of Louisiana. Regardless, this Narrator is digressing a little too much, the brilliant flash of rainbow lighting turns out to be the form of none other than Olivia Arcana, wrestling magician extraordinaire.
“Hey guys!”
She entreats the camera, looking from side to side and around all corners of the planted recording device. She bites her lower lip in frustration as if she can't quite find whatever she is looking for. She finally settles on simply staring into the camera, blinking with her lime green eyes and long eyelashes.
“Hey seriously, if you're reading this, I'm super appreciative of your time. You literally have no idea. I don't have a lot of time, but I will do my best.”
Olivia looks pleadingly into the camera. There is already a few beads of perspiration being shown upon her brow as she licks her lips and looks genuinely concerned. As if someone is after her, watching her. Time is of the essence.
“My name is Olivia Arcana. Even if you don't recognize me, you've seen me before. I'm sure of it. That shadow in the corner of your eye that you couldn't quite catch. That eerie feeling when nobody was around but you still felt like somebody was watching? The voice calling out your name when you just got out of the car and couldn't see who said it? I've been trying to reach you for years! And it's vitally important that we meet. Unfortunately, it seems like the only way I can communicate with you to where you'll see me, hear me, find me is behind this damnable 4th Wall Enchantment that's preventing me from getting more detailed. So I'll be as succinct as possible.”
The Soldier of Fortune wipes the sweat from her brow with a steampunk inspired cut off gloved hand, and smooths over her hair and takes a moment to breath. It definitely seems like this message is of the utmost importance, as her gaze turns from worry to a steely look of determination.
“Your world is in danger. There are forces that have been seeping from my world into yours. Evil forces. Truly terrible things! It's the Four Tee's of fantasy villainy. Truly. Terrible. Things...and Tumbleweeds. But DO NOT fear! We haven't got to the Tumbleweeds. OK, OK I got it! Sheesh give me a break Mister Bouregard!”
Arcana throws her hands to the side and admonishes what we can only see as an elaborate Victorian dressed doll complete with monocle and top hat. It remains unmoving, and we certainly didn't hear any word of warning from this small room of any other voices. But Olivia does appear visibly perturbed by the interruption. You wonder, was that doll there since the beginning?
“Such impatience. Sheesh! Alright alright alright, like I said, evil is coming. If it isn't already here. But don't worry! I'm here to stop it. If you see anybody wearing a safety pin, do NOT under any circumstances, go with them into a dark alley that smells of pralines & cinnamon. You will die. I'm afraid I don't have enough time to elaborate further. The Elder Things are coming...and they are not your friend. I've got my role to play, and you've got yours. I hope I've given you enough information to last until next we meet because HOLY MOLEY, this is serious business folks. Olivia over and out! Good luck!”
James
Age
29
Efed Experience in years
12 Years
Email and IM's - optional
the_quintastic_one@yahoo.com
Wrestler Info
Wrestlers Name
Olivia Arcana
Nicknames
"The Creationist"
"The Soldier of Fortune"
Home Town
The Arcanium Institute
Gender
Female
Age
25
Height
5'5"
Weight
120lbs
Pic Base (With picture)
Pat Benatar
Entrance Music
I Still Believe by Tim Cappello
Entrance
Olivia Arcana wastes no time getting down to the ring, she bobs up and down to the beat of the music as she acknowledges the fans with signature fist pumps and two finger'd gun shots and playful winking gestures. Her stride turns into a bit more of a strut when I Still Believe gets to the saxophone solos. She enthusiastically steps through the ropes and tries unsuccessfully to get the ring announcer and referee to join in on the fun before waving them off and turning back towards the fans and winking at the camera one more time as she encourages people to join in on her two-gun hand salutes.
Alignment
Babyface
Wrestling Style
Unorthodox Striker
General Moves
Several Kick Variations (If you can think it, she can kick it)
Hurricanrana
Running Knee Strike
Spinning Backfist
Kobashi Chops
Springboard Back Elbow
Front Flip Leg Drop
Jumping Knee Drop
Double Stomp
Flying Crossbody
Dragon Screw
Strait Jacket Lungblower
Octopus Stretch
Stretch Muffler
Signature Moves
Magic Missile Dropkick - Missile Dropkick
Aether Constellation - Shining Wizard Kick
Paint the Night - Running Palm Strike Into Swinging Neckbreaker
Finishers
Entropy Wave - Super Yoshi Tonic
Bigby's Crushing Ballstrike - Swift LowBlow. Only while referee is distracted/down. Reserved for the most dastardly villains.
Biography
Not much is known about Olivia Arcana. Attempts at discovering early records of her life have come up unsuccessful. She claims she merely came to our world through an interplanar portal to share with everyone the knowledge of her own home plane. Which only continues to frustrate wrestling scholars who wish to know more about her "actual" history and reasons for why she's decided to spread her message of hope in the world of professional wrestling.
A Sample RP
There is a brilliant flash of multi colored lights. Like a neon rainbow exploding inside the confines of a compact warehouse. In fact, you probably couldn't even call it a warehouse more than an extremely well lit storage container probably held somewhere near the swampiest regions of Louisiana. Regardless, this Narrator is digressing a little too much, the brilliant flash of rainbow lighting turns out to be the form of none other than Olivia Arcana, wrestling magician extraordinaire.
“Hey guys!”
She entreats the camera, looking from side to side and around all corners of the planted recording device. She bites her lower lip in frustration as if she can't quite find whatever she is looking for. She finally settles on simply staring into the camera, blinking with her lime green eyes and long eyelashes.
“Hey seriously, if you're reading this, I'm super appreciative of your time. You literally have no idea. I don't have a lot of time, but I will do my best.”
Olivia looks pleadingly into the camera. There is already a few beads of perspiration being shown upon her brow as she licks her lips and looks genuinely concerned. As if someone is after her, watching her. Time is of the essence.
“My name is Olivia Arcana. Even if you don't recognize me, you've seen me before. I'm sure of it. That shadow in the corner of your eye that you couldn't quite catch. That eerie feeling when nobody was around but you still felt like somebody was watching? The voice calling out your name when you just got out of the car and couldn't see who said it? I've been trying to reach you for years! And it's vitally important that we meet. Unfortunately, it seems like the only way I can communicate with you to where you'll see me, hear me, find me is behind this damnable 4th Wall Enchantment that's preventing me from getting more detailed. So I'll be as succinct as possible.”
The Soldier of Fortune wipes the sweat from her brow with a steampunk inspired cut off gloved hand, and smooths over her hair and takes a moment to breath. It definitely seems like this message is of the utmost importance, as her gaze turns from worry to a steely look of determination.
“Your world is in danger. There are forces that have been seeping from my world into yours. Evil forces. Truly terrible things! It's the Four Tee's of fantasy villainy. Truly. Terrible. Things...and Tumbleweeds. But DO NOT fear! We haven't got to the Tumbleweeds. OK, OK I got it! Sheesh give me a break Mister Bouregard!”
Arcana throws her hands to the side and admonishes what we can only see as an elaborate Victorian dressed doll complete with monocle and top hat. It remains unmoving, and we certainly didn't hear any word of warning from this small room of any other voices. But Olivia does appear visibly perturbed by the interruption. You wonder, was that doll there since the beginning?
“Such impatience. Sheesh! Alright alright alright, like I said, evil is coming. If it isn't already here. But don't worry! I'm here to stop it. If you see anybody wearing a safety pin, do NOT under any circumstances, go with them into a dark alley that smells of pralines & cinnamon. You will die. I'm afraid I don't have enough time to elaborate further. The Elder Things are coming...and they are not your friend. I've got my role to play, and you've got yours. I hope I've given you enough information to last until next we meet because HOLY MOLEY, this is serious business folks. Olivia over and out! Good luck!”
