WEEZLE
Your Name: Michael Dean
How Long Have You Been E-Fedding?: 2000-2009
E-Mail: revdean@gmail.com
Instant Messengers?:MSN (revdean@gmail.com) AIM (melplac)
Your Wrestler's Pic Base (please use only a real wrestler or MMA Fighter, past or present. If you want to use something else we must approve it 1st): Owen Hart
Your Wrestler's Name: Weezle
Pro Wrestling Debut: 2006
Trained By: Hart Brothers
Alignment (Face/Heel/Neutral): Face
Associates: none
Short Bio: An average kid who grew up in a quiet town near Ottawa, Canada, Michael longed to emulate his heroes that he watched in the squared circle every week. After years of bouncing off the walls of his house, Michael sold all the belongings he could, packed his clothes, and headed to Calgary to be trained by the illustrious Hart Brothers. Wanting nothing more than just to ‘wrestle’, Michael, fighting as "Weezle” roamed the gyms and Legion halls of Canada until catching his break at 22 and moving to the States. After fighting with CEW for several years, he returned to the Indy scene after it closed its doors.
HT & WT: 5’10” 230 lbs
Age/Date of Birth: July 4, 1984
Other Accolades/Previous Titles: 1x CEW TV Champion, 3x CEW NA Champion
Entrance Music: "The Everlasting Gaze” – Smashing Pumpkins
Entrance Details: Not exactly a description of the entrance, but basic info like signature poses in the entrance, lighting, etc.
Location/Place of Birth: Ottawa, ON, Canada
Fighting Style: American Indy
Finishing Move (can use up to 3):
"The Mole” – DDT into a body scissor choke (DDT’s opponent, holds onto the neck, wraps legs torso and squeezes/chokes at same time)
"The Rat Trap” – Futureshock DDT
Sharpshooter
Signature Moves (up to 5):
Leg Drop Bulldog, Northern Lights Suplex, Moonsault, Curtain Call, Frog Splash
Frequent Moves (up to 15):
Missile Dropkick, Spinning Heel Kick, Shining Wizard, German Suplex, Second Rope Diving Elbow, Snap Suplex, Hurricanrana, Enziguri
Valet/Manager's name (if applicable):
Their Pic Base:
Their brief bio:
Sample RP (any size, new applications will not be accepted without one):
||Fade in||
||A private hospital room, poorly lit by fluorescent lighting. The blinds are closed to keep the setting sun from blinding anyone that walks into the room. On the bed lies Weezle, his head pointing straight forward at the wall.||
||He has no choice.||
||His head is taped to the pillows.||
||Also, Weezle has a splint taped to his face, and plenty of gauze packed into his nostrils, giving him a stuffy voice.||
Weezle: "Well now…this is fun.”
||Weezle reaches out his right hand, feeling the tray beside his bed, searching for his glass of water. Eventually he reaches the glass, picks it up, brings it to his mouth, takes a sip, and carefully sets it back down.||
"The doctors, according to the X-rays they took, said that my nose was crushed.”
||Weezle struggles to move his head back and forth.||
"Fucking tape… Don’t worry. I’ll get to that. I’ve got nothing but fucking time on my hands for now.”
||Reaching out, Weezle tries to get a hold of his glass of water. As his fingers reach it, he pushes it off the table.||
"Ahhh shit. Anyway. The nose. Okay, so it’s not really crushed. It’s just really fucking broken. Apparently the bones in your face don’t take to kindly to a big black guy coming down on you with a kendo stick, with everything he has. So after the show, when I got wheeled in here and X-rayed, the surgeons went in there, put everything back where it’s supposed to be. Of course, a happy ending would be too fucking nice. So what news did the doctors have for me when I woke up? Yea… My nose was so fucked it… there’s a good chance it’ll heal crooked. THANKS YOU BIG FUCK!! The doc said my nose most likely won’t get any bigger, but it could be crooked. Nothing like becoming a god-damn freak show because some cunt wanted to make a name for himself.”
||Weezle reaches up for his water, then draws his hand back.||
"Oh right… the floor.”
||Weezle clears his throat and swallows.||
"So I’m starting to get a little pissed off. Pissed off I’m stuck in here. Pissed off I lost the match. Pissed off that I may end up getting a call to do a celebrity version of Extreme Makeover. So I decide to have a little nap.”
"And that… that’s when I get woke up by the nurses. SEE… I have this habit. A habit of tossing and turning in my sleep. WELL… when your nose is severely broken and the doctors are already afraid it may not set right… tossing and turning… IS NOT A GOOD THING TO BE DOING!! Which explains this.”
||Weezle points the two pillows, one on each side of his head, with tape running all the way around his head to keep them in place.||
"Yea, the nurses had to come up with something to make sure my nose didn’t fucking set sideways. SO THEY TAPED TWO PILLOWS TO MY HEAD!! I can’t turn my head to look out the window. I can’t turn my head to see what’s on my tray. I can’t turn my head to see who’s coming in the door. I spend every waking second staring straight the fuck ahead.”
"And all I can think of is you.”
"And for that… thank you.”
"You’ve given me something to do. Something to focus on. Because I hear the talk. I’ve read what some of the people have said. That I’ve hit a plateau. What was I doing… where was I going… NOWHERE!! And then you came along.”
"Hehehe… You couldn’t just… Give me a leg drop. Clothesline… Powerbomb... DDT… SUPLEX... SPLASH... GORILLA PRESS SLAM... RUNNING POWERSLAM!! NO!! YOU HAD… TO BREAK ME!! YOU HAD… TO FUCK UP MY FACE!!”
||As Weezle shouts, blood starts seeping out from the gauze in his nostrils.||
"YOU WANT WAR?! YOU’VE GOT IT!! WE’LL SEE HOW MUCH YOU LIKE HAVING YOUR FACE CRUSHED!!”
||The blood now runs into his mouth, turning his teeth red, and down his chin. As he shouts, the blood comes off his lips in a red mist.||
"THIS ISN’T OVER!! THIS—"
||Weezle stops and strains to move his head to the right as several nurses come running in.||
Nurse1: "Mr. Dean! Please calm down! Oh my… Sally, get some gauze. You won’t heal if you keep getting riled up! You! Get out of here!”
||The cameraman is ushered out of the room as the nurses remove the blood gauze from Weezle’s nose.||
||Fade out||
Your Name: Michael Dean
How Long Have You Been E-Fedding?: 2000-2009
E-Mail: revdean@gmail.com
Instant Messengers?:MSN (revdean@gmail.com) AIM (melplac)
Your Wrestler's Pic Base (please use only a real wrestler or MMA Fighter, past or present. If you want to use something else we must approve it 1st): Owen Hart
Your Wrestler's Name: Weezle
Pro Wrestling Debut: 2006
Trained By: Hart Brothers
Alignment (Face/Heel/Neutral): Face
Associates: none
Short Bio: An average kid who grew up in a quiet town near Ottawa, Canada, Michael longed to emulate his heroes that he watched in the squared circle every week. After years of bouncing off the walls of his house, Michael sold all the belongings he could, packed his clothes, and headed to Calgary to be trained by the illustrious Hart Brothers. Wanting nothing more than just to ‘wrestle’, Michael, fighting as "Weezle” roamed the gyms and Legion halls of Canada until catching his break at 22 and moving to the States. After fighting with CEW for several years, he returned to the Indy scene after it closed its doors.
HT & WT: 5’10” 230 lbs
Age/Date of Birth: July 4, 1984
Other Accolades/Previous Titles: 1x CEW TV Champion, 3x CEW NA Champion
Entrance Music: "The Everlasting Gaze” – Smashing Pumpkins
Entrance Details: Not exactly a description of the entrance, but basic info like signature poses in the entrance, lighting, etc.
Location/Place of Birth: Ottawa, ON, Canada
Fighting Style: American Indy
Finishing Move (can use up to 3):
"The Mole” – DDT into a body scissor choke (DDT’s opponent, holds onto the neck, wraps legs torso and squeezes/chokes at same time)
"The Rat Trap” – Futureshock DDT
Sharpshooter
Signature Moves (up to 5):
Leg Drop Bulldog, Northern Lights Suplex, Moonsault, Curtain Call, Frog Splash
Frequent Moves (up to 15):
Missile Dropkick, Spinning Heel Kick, Shining Wizard, German Suplex, Second Rope Diving Elbow, Snap Suplex, Hurricanrana, Enziguri
Valet/Manager's name (if applicable):
Their Pic Base:
Their brief bio:
Sample RP (any size, new applications will not be accepted without one):
||Fade in||
||A private hospital room, poorly lit by fluorescent lighting. The blinds are closed to keep the setting sun from blinding anyone that walks into the room. On the bed lies Weezle, his head pointing straight forward at the wall.||
||He has no choice.||
||His head is taped to the pillows.||
||Also, Weezle has a splint taped to his face, and plenty of gauze packed into his nostrils, giving him a stuffy voice.||
Weezle: "Well now…this is fun.”
||Weezle reaches out his right hand, feeling the tray beside his bed, searching for his glass of water. Eventually he reaches the glass, picks it up, brings it to his mouth, takes a sip, and carefully sets it back down.||
"The doctors, according to the X-rays they took, said that my nose was crushed.”
||Weezle struggles to move his head back and forth.||
"Fucking tape… Don’t worry. I’ll get to that. I’ve got nothing but fucking time on my hands for now.”
||Reaching out, Weezle tries to get a hold of his glass of water. As his fingers reach it, he pushes it off the table.||
"Ahhh shit. Anyway. The nose. Okay, so it’s not really crushed. It’s just really fucking broken. Apparently the bones in your face don’t take to kindly to a big black guy coming down on you with a kendo stick, with everything he has. So after the show, when I got wheeled in here and X-rayed, the surgeons went in there, put everything back where it’s supposed to be. Of course, a happy ending would be too fucking nice. So what news did the doctors have for me when I woke up? Yea… My nose was so fucked it… there’s a good chance it’ll heal crooked. THANKS YOU BIG FUCK!! The doc said my nose most likely won’t get any bigger, but it could be crooked. Nothing like becoming a god-damn freak show because some cunt wanted to make a name for himself.”
||Weezle reaches up for his water, then draws his hand back.||
"Oh right… the floor.”
||Weezle clears his throat and swallows.||
"So I’m starting to get a little pissed off. Pissed off I’m stuck in here. Pissed off I lost the match. Pissed off that I may end up getting a call to do a celebrity version of Extreme Makeover. So I decide to have a little nap.”
"And that… that’s when I get woke up by the nurses. SEE… I have this habit. A habit of tossing and turning in my sleep. WELL… when your nose is severely broken and the doctors are already afraid it may not set right… tossing and turning… IS NOT A GOOD THING TO BE DOING!! Which explains this.”
||Weezle points the two pillows, one on each side of his head, with tape running all the way around his head to keep them in place.||
"Yea, the nurses had to come up with something to make sure my nose didn’t fucking set sideways. SO THEY TAPED TWO PILLOWS TO MY HEAD!! I can’t turn my head to look out the window. I can’t turn my head to see what’s on my tray. I can’t turn my head to see who’s coming in the door. I spend every waking second staring straight the fuck ahead.”
"And all I can think of is you.”
"And for that… thank you.”
"You’ve given me something to do. Something to focus on. Because I hear the talk. I’ve read what some of the people have said. That I’ve hit a plateau. What was I doing… where was I going… NOWHERE!! And then you came along.”
"Hehehe… You couldn’t just… Give me a leg drop. Clothesline… Powerbomb... DDT… SUPLEX... SPLASH... GORILLA PRESS SLAM... RUNNING POWERSLAM!! NO!! YOU HAD… TO BREAK ME!! YOU HAD… TO FUCK UP MY FACE!!”
||As Weezle shouts, blood starts seeping out from the gauze in his nostrils.||
"YOU WANT WAR?! YOU’VE GOT IT!! WE’LL SEE HOW MUCH YOU LIKE HAVING YOUR FACE CRUSHED!!”
||The blood now runs into his mouth, turning his teeth red, and down his chin. As he shouts, the blood comes off his lips in a red mist.||
"THIS ISN’T OVER!! THIS—"
||Weezle stops and strains to move his head to the right as several nurses come running in.||
Nurse1: "Mr. Dean! Please calm down! Oh my… Sally, get some gauze. You won’t heal if you keep getting riled up! You! Get out of here!”
||The cameraman is ushered out of the room as the nurses remove the blood gauze from Weezle’s nose.||
||Fade out||
