Cayin

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Name: Cayin
Alias: The Little Red Machine, Bunny Bruiser, The Anti-Death Bunny, Witch of the Flame, Revenger of Rushbrooke
Real name: Glenda Jackson
Sex: F
Age:  23
Eyes: Red
Hair: Blonde with red and black streaks
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 112.535525232525222….lbs
Nationality: Irish

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Alignment: Dishonorable Brawler – Cayin. Will. Win. She may be small. She may not hit very hard. But she will use every single dirty trick in the book and move heaven and earth itself to win. She’s an expert at getting things past the ref, well-acquainted with everything under the ring, willing to low blow and stomp her way into victory. The funny thing is that she’s really not a bad wrestler - she could win matches fairly, if she wanted to. She just doesn’t want to.

Entrance music:[FF0000]UNDER REPAIR[/COLOR]

Strategy and Style: Before Death Bunny’s vile betrayal, the two formed a perfect tag-team, each complement the weaknesses of the other. As such Cayin is the opposite of Death Bunny in every way, strategy and style wise. She lacks hardiness, but makes up for it with trickery, doing things like biting or scratching to get her out of tough spots, and she’s quite fast and agile, easily able to weave around enemy attacks.

Preferred Matches:  Most any….except hentai.

Endurance:★
Strength:★★
Speed:★★★★★
Defense:★★★★
Technique:★★★★★

Favored moves: Hurricanrana, Dropkick, Leg Sweep, Superkick, Flying Thrust Kick

Signature Moves:


353 - A technique she certainly did not steal from any famous wrestler, the 353 is a pure Cayin original, a testament to her true genius as a wrestler! When the opponent is dropped on the middle rope, facing out to the audience, Cayin runs at their side, leaps between the top and middle ropes, swing on then and kicks them in the face her full momentum.

Spoiler:

Spit Hotfire - An ingenious concoction, created by mixing the legendary black and red mists together to create a special mist that both blinds and burns. Leaves a nasty aftertaste for days, but nothing tastes better than victory!

Eye Burner - With the referee distracted and her opponent near the ropes, Cayin will sometimes grab them by the head and rake their eyes along the rope - a good way to mess opponents up and avoid disqualification. Could be easily foiled if the referee watched the replay on the screen, but that never happens. Thankfully.

THE BEAR CLAW! - While her opponent is sitting up from a nasty fall, Cayin will sneak up from behind and dig her sharp fingernails into their shoulder, squeezing integral pressure points...and non-integral ones, too. She’s not really aimed for anything with it, she just happens to get them, sometimes. But it hurts. A lot. Oftentimes it can even paralyze an opponent for a little while, setting them up for bigger and better attacks!

Finishing Moves:

Hell Raiser -  With her opponent stunned and near the corner, Cayin goes to the middle or the top rope - depending on how tall they are - grabs them by the throat and leaps off to their side, slamming them down as their brought along for the ride. All the pain of a chokeslam, without all the fatty calories!

Bunny Buster - With her opponent sitting in the corner, Cayin rushes toward them and leaps up, jumping on their chest three times before comes down and slams them with her crotch in a classic Bronco Buster. She then pulls them away from the ropes and applies a front head scissors, looking to knock them out while they’re still groggy from the first two hits.

SPECIAL WEAPONS

Red and Black Brass Knuckles
Tacks
Bugs (a plush rabbit filled with rocks)


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Wrestling Attire: - As seen in pics. Cayin never removes her mask. Except when she does. But except for those times? Never.



Casual Attire:

Spoiler:

As rare shot of her relaxing, without the mask.

Spoiler:

Out clubbing one night.


Personality: Cayin thinks of one thing and one thing only - revenge. It consumes her sleep. Fills her mind while she makes her pancakes. Enthralls her while she read the paper. Overwhelms her while she fills up her gas. Mesmerizes her as she listens to talk radio. Dominates her while she does her groceries. Captivates her when she cooks her dinner. Overcomes her when.she’s going to bed...and as she sleeps, she dreams of vengeance!

She also enjoys long walks on the beach.

Cayin is loud, brash, obnoxious, and a bunch of other synonyms for ‘rude’ - she’s all about taunts, and loves getting under an opponent’s skin and using their anger to make them slip up.

Past/History: Cayin had it all. A promising career. Talent. The eyes of many, the adoration from throngs of adoring fans. She formed one half of a promising tag-team. Two sisters and they were poised to take the world by furry storm. They complimented each other perfectly. When Cayin was weak, her partner was strong. Where her partner left slack, Cayin picked it up. They knew each other so well that they were even like a tag team - more like a single perfect wrestler divided into two.

But like anything perfect, it was not meant to last. Jealously infected the ranks. Her partner saw her potential. Knew what she was capable of. And as such, a dastardly plan was hatched.

On a ride to the arena for an important match, Cayin was intercepted by a gang of Yakuza. assaulting her on the countryside. She went Road Rash on their asses, but they eventually got the better of her and drove her off a cliff. The resulting inferno would have surely killed her, if not for the timely intervention of a woodland veterinarian. A man of peace, he had retreated to the forest after his daughter died, looking to enjoy nature in solitude and seclusion.

He nursed her back to health, but there were scars - both physical and mental. Her face was horribly disfigured and would take years to heal. Her memories were fractured. But thanks to the vet’s care and the passing of time, she was able to recover. It tooks years. And with each month, each week, each day, she remembered a little more. Fragments. Until she remembered just enough to know who was responsible and had just enough skill to be able to do something about.

Two words burned into her brain like a searing brand - DEATH BUNNY.

Likes:
-Action movies
-Choose Your Own Adventure books
-Rabbit plushies
-French Fries
-Chocolate Milk
-Laughing maniacally
-Spicy Foods

Dislikes:
-Fake boobs
-Hentai tactics
-Carrots
-Not laughing maniacally.
-Kawaii League


Fun Facts:

-Once had a collection of plush bunnies...that were all stolen from her by a certain traitorous teammate!
- Hails from the Rusbrooke, Ireland, and is quite proud to display her Irish heritage, unlike a certain dastardly Bunny that will remain unnamed.
+ Is the proud owner of a Kawasaki Ninja motorcycle.


AFW Information:

Record
Wins: 0
Losses: 0
Draws: 0



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Enemies: Death Bunny, anybody who likes Death Bunny, anyone who dressed like Death Bunny, anyone who owns a Death Bunny bobblehead, et cetera…
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