Post by Mr. Cartwright Edgar Parker on Nov 5, 2010 1:05:14 GMT -5
Wrestler's Name: Mr. Cartwright Edgar Parker, Esquire
Nicknames: Mr. Parker
Division: Any/all
Hometown: Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Where did you find us: Blade told me about it. Then Robin told me to join.
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 253 lbs
Hair Color: Black
Race: African-American
Alignment: Heel
Wrestling Style: Garbage wrestling, through and through. Parker has had no formal or official training in any form of fighting and simply relies on his cunning mind as well as a natural propensity towards violence in order to inflict horrible injuries on his opponents. Without any care for tact or empathy, Parker seeks to shut his opponent down quickly and painfully--blatant cheating is not uncommon for him, and he will frequently bend the rules just to find ways to make his opponents hurt even more.
Manager/Valet: N/A
Entrance Music: Antonin Leopold Dvorak - Symphony no. 9 "The New World" Movement 4
Picture:
Moves:
1: Punches and elbows of different kinds
2: Weapon shots (Frequently his brass-tipped cane or his pipe)
3: Shoving/throwing/grinding people against hardened areas of the ring (exposed turnbuckles, stairs, etc)
4: Charging clothesline
5: Shoulderblock
6: Sleeper slam
7: Scoop Powerslam
8: Front Powerslam
9: DDT
10: Powerbomb
Finisher(s):
1: Mr. Immaculate - Chokeslam backbreaker followed by lifting up his other leg and dropping it onto the opponent's neck.
2: No Class - While behind the opponent, holds his cane in front of their neck and performs a lungblower followed by a camel clutch.
Biography:
For Mr. Cartwright Edgar Parker, Esquire (and God help you if you call him anything other than his full name), life has been fairly easy. As a child, he stumbled across several fresh reserves of oil, which he sold for millions of dollars--and since then, life has been a dream. While not a wanton spender, he has happily allowed himself to enjoy a life of luxury in wandering the world and seeing the different sights available.
He has made a name for himself in underground fight clubs (and hospitals) across numerous continents and has been imprisoned several times for assault and battery--but no matter how many times he gets locked up or sends another man to the ER, not a hint of regret crosses his smiling face. He has grown up surrounded by two things, fighting and fine culture, and both give him a deep joy to watch in action. Psychologists have classified him as antisocial and delusional, but he disregards such talk and continues to consider himself a gentleman while hunting down the next ring where he can get into a brawl.
Mr. Cartwright Edgar Parker, Esquire is a man like a diamond--dazzling, spectacular, and brilliant, but capable of cutting anything put against him without even so much as a fuss. A brutal thug in a bowler hat and a fancy suit, he believes that his debonair personality and non-existant "code of honor" seperates him from the rest of the pack. Arrogant and convinced of his own grandeur, the man is more than willing for fights both verbal and physical and actively seeks out such opportunities in order to prove himself.
In the ring? This is just another glorious opportunity. Soon, everyone will know his name--whether they praise it or curse it, he will make his mark permanent and only then will he leave.
Nicknames: Mr. Parker
Division: Any/all
Hometown: Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Where did you find us: Blade told me about it. Then Robin told me to join.
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 253 lbs
Hair Color: Black
Race: African-American
Alignment: Heel
Wrestling Style: Garbage wrestling, through and through. Parker has had no formal or official training in any form of fighting and simply relies on his cunning mind as well as a natural propensity towards violence in order to inflict horrible injuries on his opponents. Without any care for tact or empathy, Parker seeks to shut his opponent down quickly and painfully--blatant cheating is not uncommon for him, and he will frequently bend the rules just to find ways to make his opponents hurt even more.
Manager/Valet: N/A
Entrance Music: Antonin Leopold Dvorak - Symphony no. 9 "The New World" Movement 4
Picture:
Moves:
1: Punches and elbows of different kinds
2: Weapon shots (Frequently his brass-tipped cane or his pipe)
3: Shoving/throwing/grinding people against hardened areas of the ring (exposed turnbuckles, stairs, etc)
4: Charging clothesline
5: Shoulderblock
6: Sleeper slam
7: Scoop Powerslam
8: Front Powerslam
9: DDT
10: Powerbomb
Finisher(s):
1: Mr. Immaculate - Chokeslam backbreaker followed by lifting up his other leg and dropping it onto the opponent's neck.
2: No Class - While behind the opponent, holds his cane in front of their neck and performs a lungblower followed by a camel clutch.
Biography:
For Mr. Cartwright Edgar Parker, Esquire (and God help you if you call him anything other than his full name), life has been fairly easy. As a child, he stumbled across several fresh reserves of oil, which he sold for millions of dollars--and since then, life has been a dream. While not a wanton spender, he has happily allowed himself to enjoy a life of luxury in wandering the world and seeing the different sights available.
He has made a name for himself in underground fight clubs (and hospitals) across numerous continents and has been imprisoned several times for assault and battery--but no matter how many times he gets locked up or sends another man to the ER, not a hint of regret crosses his smiling face. He has grown up surrounded by two things, fighting and fine culture, and both give him a deep joy to watch in action. Psychologists have classified him as antisocial and delusional, but he disregards such talk and continues to consider himself a gentleman while hunting down the next ring where he can get into a brawl.
Mr. Cartwright Edgar Parker, Esquire is a man like a diamond--dazzling, spectacular, and brilliant, but capable of cutting anything put against him without even so much as a fuss. A brutal thug in a bowler hat and a fancy suit, he believes that his debonair personality and non-existant "code of honor" seperates him from the rest of the pack. Arrogant and convinced of his own grandeur, the man is more than willing for fights both verbal and physical and actively seeks out such opportunities in order to prove himself.
In the ring? This is just another glorious opportunity. Soon, everyone will know his name--whether they praise it or curse it, he will make his mark permanent and only then will he leave.
