Post by sybyl on Jul 9, 2016 18:17:19 GMT
[Handler Information]
Age: 32
Years of Fed Experience: 6
Contact Info: Skype: helenaisalwaysright
[Character Personal Information]
Real Name: Not RevealedD.O.B.: Unknown
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Hometown: Classified
Pic Base: Adam Kadmon
Twitter: not yet
[Character In-Ring Information]
Ring Name: SybylNicknames: The Mouthpiece Of Truth
Hails From: A Classified Location
Height: 6'1''
Weight: 225 lbs
Alignment: Face, even if his good intentions can be mistaken
Trained By:
Character Biography: Not much is known about the mysterious Sybyl. He claims he's here to shred the web of lies which is suffocating the company. His real intentions though are still unknown, as well as his identity is.
Career History: He showed up at New Year's Massacre, the first ever BFW pay-per-view, distarcting Jack Colter dturting the main event. Claiming that he was in possession of evidences to prove his innocence, he dragged Colter in a treasure hunt towards his redemption. After being done with Jack, he "helped" Aelyra Blight finding out details about her past. At the end of their match, the leader of Supremacy, Mikael, knocked out Sybyl who threatened to reveal the world secrets about him
Gimmick: He's not the most gifted athlete. the strongest or the fastest. But he's a very samrt individual, always one step ahead from his opponent, especially from a psychological point of view. He loves to study his rivals, both in and out of the ring, finding out their weaknesses and exploit them
Entrance Music: 'Dies Irae' by Giuseppe Verdi
Entrance Description: A thick fog covers the entrance stage while the well known classical notes of Dies Irae starts playing from the PA system. The titantron is flashing a fast sequence of various mystical and esotherical symbols, combined with numbers and words written in foreign characters. As the fog slowly starts fading off, Sybyl can be seen standing on the stage, his head lowered and his arms open wide. A few seconds later, he starts walking to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope.
[Moveset/Arsenal]
Fighting Style: A good all-rounder, doesn't excel in any particular area, but has a solid and various moveset.In-Ring Strengths: Psychological advantage, sudden and swift moves that can hit out of nowhere
In-Ring Weakness: Lack of experience and stamina. Long matches aren't really his thing
Favorite Match Type: Not a big fan of hardcore stipulations, he shows a great adaptability to use the surrounding environments to his advantage, such in Falls Count Anywhere and Cage Matches
Favorite Weapon: Chairs, Ladder
Common Moves:
[1] Snap Suplex
[2] German Suplex
[3] Fisherman Suplex
[4] Neckbreaker
[5] DDT
[6] Lariat
[7] Roundhouse Kick
[8] Running European Uppercut
[9] Cravate
[10] 10 Punches At Turnbuckle
[11] Discus Lariat
[12] Atomic Drop
[13] Big Boot
[14] Front Powerslam
[15] Piledriver
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{TEN MINIMUM, TWENTY FIVE MAXIMUM}
Signature Moves:
1. Truth Hurts superkick
2. Hard Hitting Truth double knee facebreaker
Finisher(s):
1. Omen Sybyl lifts the opponent over his head with a vertical suplex and turn him 180°, dropping to a seated position and planting his head on the mat with a piledriver (aka Steiner Screw Driver)
In-Ring Attire: Same as the normal attire, a fancy black uniform with a mask covering the lower part of his face. Obviously, he removes the dagger from his chest before enering the ring
Sample Roleplay: Due to my lack of time now, I just copy the last rp for BFW
THREE OLD WOMEN
Back from the break, Redemption brings us inside the familiar hideout of the mysteryous wrestler known as Sybyl. Four torches are dimly lighting the room, a big painting representing three old women weaving a canvas is standing out over the stone wall. Out of the framing Sybyl starts speaking.
Sybyl: "Destiny, Fate.
There's a common trait in the main classical European cultures. They picured every man's destiny, their very life, as a thread."
With his slow pace, he steps in front of the framing, showing his back to the audience, looking closely to the painting for some seconds, before turning back and looking straight into the camera.
Sybyl: "These three women are the entities in control of our destiny. They are known as the Moerae in Greece, Parcae for the Romans and Nornir in Norse mythology. The first one spins the thread of human life; the second one measures the length of it while the last one is in charge to cut said thread when the time comes.
I always found fascinating how different threads, different lives sometimes can't help but to cross each other, overlies creating new and interesting patterns.
That makes you wonder if there isn't really a some higher power determining our actions."
He lets out a whispered chuckle, before continuing.
Sybyl: "Your life Aelyra, and all the tragic events that darkened it... There's a pattern there, almost as the Moerae had some fun messing with it. I can see it clear, and you will too.
Soon.
My role was supposed to be just that of a storyteller, I was only meant to grab your hand and guide you to the Truth.
But the three old women had other plans, and tied up my life with the life of another man."
He turns to his left, grabbing an ancient book with some strange symbols carved on the leather cover. Giving it a closer look, they really look like runes. After scrolling through the thick and dusty pages, he starts reading from it.
Sybyl: "Þaðan koma meyiar
margs vitandi
þríar ór þeim sæ,
es und þolli stendr;
Urð hétu eina,
aðra Verðandi,
skáru á skíði,
Skuld ena þriðiu.
Þær lög lögðu,
þær líf köru,
alda börnum,
örlög seggia"
As he closes the book, a small cloud of dust comes out of it.
Sybyl: "I'm pretty sure I don't need to translate it for you Mikael...
What that book doesn't tell, is that even Gods' fates were subjected to the Nornir rules.
Even the Gods destiny, their own existence will end one day, in that spectacular event known as Ragnarok.
We are star-crossed Mikael, it's the very nature of our beings, what we are, our essence... We are meant to clash, we can't escape it.
And you know as well as I do, that even if you manage to avoid the Ragnarok, Truth will always prevail"
Sybyl moves away the painting, revealing the white board with the BFW members pictures standing behind it. There are some empty spaces on it, Jack Colter's photo just to mention one can't be seen. The reason becomes clear as he removes Aelyra's folder from it.
Sybyl: "But tonight is not about me, tonight is your night Aelyra.
Destiny calls you, the Nornir want you to grab the thread of your life and straighten it up, finally freeing it from all the lies, all the deceivings they used to cloud your heart.
Find me, find your truth and make the best out of it.
Our fight is nothing but a form of amusement for these people.
Win or lose, we will both get what we want.
You'll get the answers you are looking for, I will make one step forward towards the accomplishment of my mission.
And a shot at God."
Grabbing onetorch at a time, he shuts them all off, leaving the room in complete darkness as we can hear his steps walking away.