Amethyst Velour

Ring Name: Amethyst Velour
Real Name: Kayo Kurosawa
Sex: Female
Birthday: September 5, 1989
Age: 25
Eyes: Violet
Hair: Violet
Height: 5'5" (165cm)
Weight: 128 lbs. (58kg)
Nationality: Japanese
Alignment: Heel
Entrance Theme: "Time Judged All", by Shu Watanabe and Ryosuke Miura

Fighting Style: Beat her opponent down. Cause them pain. Make them suffer. Hurt them and make them never want to face her again.
Favoured moves: Simple holds and strikes, dirty style attacks. Pretty much a straight up brawler. Won't hesitate to remove her own belt and use it as a weapon, same goes for the black ribbon in her hair and the leather straps around her wrists.
Finishing move: Doesn't have one. She beats on her opponent until they can't fight back.
Preferred Matches: Anything goes, as long as she can hurt her opponent!

Personality: Outside of the ring, Amethyst can usually control herself, maintaining a calm, ladylike exterior. Once a fight begins though, she fully releases her inhibitions, letting her urge to hurt others take control, and won't stop fighting until either she or her opponent can't go on any longer...and sometimes? Even that's not enough to stop her.
History: The only child and heir of the leader of a somewhat famous and powerful Japanese company, known as the Kurosawa Group, Kayo Kurosawa spent most of her life as an ordinary girl...at least, an ordinary girl being raised to one day take over the company from her father. Most of her days were spent in private, all-girls schools, while her days were spent being doted on by servants, rarely seeing her parents unless they were there to tell her to work and train harder, or give her a lecture about how one day she would be in charge of the Corporation and needed to be prepared to take control of it.

All in all, a lot of stress for one person to deal with through their growing years. This led to a lot of built of frustration and stress, which of course Amethyst kept bottled inside her, trying to maintain a cool, calm exterior. After all, the one day leader of a major company must keep a calm, ladylike appearance, right?

It would all come to a head during one of her final years of her private high schooling. Amethyst and another girl got into a fight one day, a petty argument over something stupid. One thing led to another, and the two young woman came to blows over it, escalating into a full-on brawl between the two. All of Amethyst's anger and stress came pouring out of her, and she managed to beat her poor opponent to a bloody pulp, watching with a terrifying grin as she was carried off to an ambulance to be taken to the hospital. It was at that moment that Amethyst realized how much she had enjoyed that; how much she enjoyed letting her frustrations out on the girl, how much she enjoyed see her in complete and utter pain and agony.

That night, back at home before her parents could find out what had happened, Amethyst made her decision. Packing a pair of small bags of clothes, and taking as much money as she could get her hands on (Which at that time, was a pretty fair amount), she left home, running off into the night. She didn't want to run some stuffy business, she didn't want to live the rest of her life like that.

No, she wanted to feel the thrill of watching another girl suffer under her hands again. She wanted to watch another girl screaming and writhing in agony beneath her. Defeating the girl back at school had filled her with a wild, addicting emotion, and she wanted to embrace that, wanted to feel it again and again.

The next few years were hard on her. Some time after running away from home, Amethyst managed to worm her way into an underground fighting club in the seedy underbelly of one of Japan's cities. Of course, a beautiful, somewhat famous girl such as herself wasn't taken seriously at all...and of course, her first several 'fights' were entirely one-sided, Amethyst being handed her ass each time. She toughened up quick though, and soon her fights were turned back around. She lost sometimes, of course, but more often than not she came out on top, her opponents screaming for mercy as they tried to escape from her insane wrath.

She began to work her way up to more and more 'glamorous' fighting establishments, fighting her way out of that underground ring and eventually into minor wrestling federations. Once there, it didn't take long for the AFW to catch her eye...and for her to catch the AFW's eye. Words were exchanged, money was discussed, and contracts were signed, leading AFW to the signing of it's newest member...

...and woe be to all those who dare stand in her way.

If her father or mother knows where she's at, they've made no motions to recognize their daughter's new life or try to get her to come back, leading many to believe they've given up on her, or are smart enough to realize not to mess with her any more.