Latest topics» Maddie Hanezawa vs. Layla Vale - Strip Match
by k0hryuu Today at 5:07 am
» Moe Fukuoka (debut) vs Julia Hiroshi
by noob Today at 5:05 am
» Bookstore Encounter (for k0hryuu)
by k0hryuu Today at 5:02 am
» Katori Kimura vs Moe Fukuoka
by Winner3 Today at 5:01 am
» The Iron Soldier and the Cunning Opportunist
by Winner3 Today at 5:01 am
Who is online?In total there are 38 users online :: 15 Registered, 1 Hidden and 22 Guests :: 1 Bot
CybeastGregarX, Iron Soldier, k0hryuu, KillerV, Link-mon, Lobo, LtLukas, Maxy, Mystery Dragon, noob, Person, SleeperAgent94, Teenwrestler, Vcom7418, Winner3
Most users ever online was 155 on Sun Oct 09, 2016 8:33 am
Champions & #1 contenders
Recent absence and delayed threads
Fri Feb 24, 2017 7:10 pm by Lunchador
Hey, all! Wanted to send a message here to apologize for my recent absence, and the threads I've left hanging for the last month or so. Been dealing with some physical and mental health issues that have kept me from posting for awhile. It Want to sincerely apologize to those who I've had ongoing threads with during this time, and to those who have been waiting for me to start something with them. I feel like I'm ready to start trying to be active, again, and hope folks will be willing to …
[ Full reading ]
[ Full reading ]
Found my HHH
Wed Feb 22, 2017 10:40 pm by starvalentine
Found my inner HHH and buried some of my roster. If anyone cares to look its here http://www.afwrpg.com/t15808-starvalentines-roster
Kamo “Mitsumoto” Ryusaki
Full Name: Kamo Ryusaki
Weight: 192 lbs
Entrance music: "Bad Girls", by MIA
Strategy: Get other people to do his dirty work for him. He’s the type to have someone lurking in the audience or in the backstage to come in and save the day, or just to relieve him of having to beat down someone who isn’t worth his damn time – which tends to be everyone.
Preferred Attacks: Eye gouging, low-blows, gut punches. Sometimes he’ll crank on a good submission hold, or go for a high-flying move, but just expect him to fight dirty from beginning to end.
Preferred Matches: Hardcore, No DQ, Falls Count Anywhere. Handicapped especially.
- the king's throne – a butt drop, typically from higher up; he likes to position his opponents in the corner and jump from the top, but sometimes he just does it in the middle of the ring.
- king's law – this is a multiple step attack; first, he scratches at his opponent's face. Then, he kicks them in the crotch (if it's a male) or in the gut (if it's a female). with that, he'll grab his opponent's head and slam it across his rising knee, trying to get them to fall on their back. Finally, he'll take them by their ankle and try to swing them out of the ring -- if it's someone who is much bigger than him, he'll just try to roll them out, under the ropes. The reason this is only a signature is because he never finishes the match with this, he only uses it if he really wants someone to learn a lesson -- typically, it'll take place in the middle of an onslaught.
- unworthy punishment – he starts out by grabbing his opponent and tugging him towards the corner, before turning the opponent around, and turning around himself, so they're back to back. from there, he twines their arms together into a gory special, racking his opponent over his back. after a few minutes of that, he'll bend himself forward -- so his opponent would end up slamming into the cornerpost, head first, as he let them go.
- the king's spear – HENTAI FINISHER. he would take his opponent to the corner and pick them up, as if about to powerbomb them. he would then position his cock near their entrance, before jumping off, slamming his cock in as he slams onto the mat -- basically spearing them with it at the end of the powerbomb, which he wouldn't let go of.
Personality: His entire personality is focused around how he’s a spoiled, rich brat, basically, who happened to end up with an affection for wrestling. He loves to beat people in the ring, though he’s gotten to the point where if he loses, he blames it on something that his opponent did, and will get them back by any means necessary. He’s the type of guy to have several people as “bodyguards”, because he doesn’t even deem people worthy enough to wrestle him. The “yearning masses” are vile, he believes, and if someone wants to fight him, they have to work their way up through anyone he throws their way. Any feuds with him will mainly involve matches with other people, or with him getting one of his “bodyguards” to take his opponent off guard. When he wins, he typically puts a lazy foot on his opponent’s chest and looks at his nails, or just makes sure to look completely disinterested; sometimes, he’ll put his foot on their face just to show how beneath him they are. If he loses a match, don’t doubt that he’ll send someone after you when you least expect it. He’ll be there to watch, of course, and to lend a helping hand to his associate if they need it. He doesn’t like to lose to people beneath him – and practically everyone is beneath him.
- Kamo was born rich. His father was the CEO of a corporation for, seemingly, as long as he could remember. Mainly working with electricity and new forms to put it in, Ryusaki INC has had a foothold in many markets at once. Washing machines, dryers, dishwashers…those have always been the staples, of course, but they tend to try and branch out every so often, even going as far as hotels and entertainment. This was what Kamo Ryusaki was born into – a dynasty. He was groomed for as long as he could remember to take over the family business, learning everything there was about the company and what they did. Named after the person who created the Shinsengumi, he’s always had a lot of pressure on his shoulders.
His mother was always the sobering influence on him. The person to show him that it was okay if things didn’t go so well, so long as he tried his best. Because no matter what, he was loved. And he would never be left behind. Except when he was. When he was four, his mother died in childbirth. His father, unable to reconcile the loss of his beautiful wife for the birth of his daughter, gave her up for adoption, something that he never told his son. He just figured that the two of them would never be able to treat the daughter right, due to the fact that she had inadvertently caused the death of Kamo’s mother and his own wife, so he wanted her to go to someone who would treat her properly. He arranged everything, even screening the parents before he let them take her away. Kamo was told that both his sister and mother died.
Kamo felt helpless. His mother and sister, both of whom he loved very much, even though he didn’t even know the latter, were taken away from him by force, and there was nothing he could do. He lashed out in school; he would punch other kids, or get into fights with the older kids and end up coming home with a fat lip and black eyes. His nanny at the time, a man who was working to live while he tried out for local pro-wrestling federations nearby, got worried about him, and petitioned his father to teach him how to fight, how to defend himself; in hopes not only of keeping him from coming home with the shit beat out of him, but in hopes of giving him something else to do. His father consented, and that was how a five year old kid began to learn how to fight.
It was simple things at first; how to fall, how to strike, how to work out. Simple things like that. But as years went on, Kamo wanted more. So the nanny became his first fitness trainer and began to teach him how to wrestle as well. It was years of this training and working out that gave him his first excitement since his mother died; winning. There was something to be said about the working out, of course, but the feeling of having made your opponent submit was something he got a rush on; he likened it to his father in the board room meetings, getting the other men to acquiesce to what he wanted.
Though he was Kamo’s first fitness instructor and trainer, he still worked most of the day as a nanny; being uniquely qualified and having been with Kamo for so long, it was only right for him to continue while Kamo’s father worked late nights and sometimes didn’t even come home. So it was the nanny that Kamo grew affectionate to and fond of; it was this man who helped him through his day, from when he got out of school through his training session, watching tv with him and ending with a good night. One night, when Kamo was 14, he wanted more; his friends had already begun to make jokes about having sex, and he had already passed puberty. He was very fit; while he didn’t grow out, he still grew very strong. So he was able to easily pin the man who had helped him grow up and kiss him. One thing led to another, and Kamo found himself in bed with the man.
For a first time, it wasn’t bad at all, except for the fact that the man was freaking out about it. Something about sleeping with someone who was underage, and how Kamo’s father would react if he heard about it. Kamo shut him up with another kiss and another roll in bed, after which he convinced the man to just continue with the day. He was used to ordering people around, so ordering the nanny around, albeit something that Kamo’s father had strictly forbidden, was easy to do. It helped when he offered sex as an incentive, so Kamo learned one of his most important lessons – sex garners favors.
It wasn’t long until he figured out that sex could be used as blackmail as well. When his nanny decided it was time to stop, Kamo decided to tell him that if they did stop, he would tell his father that the man had violated him for many years. There was affection deep down in Kamo’s twisted heart – but mainly, he just didn’t want the man to leave. So it was in this state of blackmail that he kept the nanny for several more years, before he decided to let him go. Either out of a feeling of regret (highly unlikely) or out of some feeling of boredom, it wasn’t clear. The fact that he let the man go wasn’t nearly as important as the excitement he had in manipulating him.
He continued training, practicing, until he was 18 – and then he ended up trying out for wrestling federations. Well, he tried to; but then his father would find out, and cut him off somehow, either by paying the people to not let him in or by just catching him on the way and sending him back home. It wasn’t the proper way for him to show himself off, his father said; he couldn’t be walking around, half naked, trying to mount another man. He should be working to try and get ready for being the heir to a multinational corporation! He should be using his money for good, to buy new ventures and work to make them succeed and profitable. He figured, there was no better way of doing so than by combining it with what he loved most – he took a small-time, struggling professional wrestling federation, and bought it. He worked on it hard, bringing it up in the world until it was profitable.
The first person he met was Casimir – and they hit it off. A very attractive, very tall jobber with a bit of experience in the ring, and the blond man who owned the federation and was able to do damn well when he managed to get in the ring himself; it seemed like a dumb dream. But Kamo saw the potential, the latent anger over being a jobber for years, so he gave him an option – become his bodyguard, his personal attack dog, and Kamo would ensure he would never be a jobber again. And Kamo made good on his promise; he gave Casimir plenty of experience and taught him how to be a heel, and let Casimir take his sadism to sickening extents, fixing his matches so he would be able to give him those wins easily, build him up so the fear of him would outlast his talent. And it worked damn well.
The next person he met was Ronin. A wandering fighter, quite literally, he wandered into the federation with minimal references, no real name, and always took cash for his paycheck. The man had a big weakness, one that Kamo knew how to exploit – the guy didn’t want to admit he was gay. Kamo was the first one who took advantage of it; he got him into a private match, winning through his relentless teasing, getting Ronin angry enough to make major errors. But rather than take his prize, he offered the man a deal. He would make sure that Ronin would win his matches, either by setting him up with people below his skill level, or by letting Casimir run in on the matches. Ronin was only on his second federation at that point, so wins went a long way – and he reluctantly agreed, with an agreement that the pay-off would be later down the line. But then Ronin left, before he fulfilled his end of the deal. Kamo knew he would find him again; there was no need to chase after him. Besides, a new wrestler had come to his federation and stole his eye.
Raiden Naozumi – the one that got away. It was one of those things that he didn’t know what a good thing he had until it was taken away from him. Raiden came to the federation, bright-eyed and excited, in his first league and everything. Kamo quickly grew attracted to him. It wasn’t long before he ended up dating Raiden – Raiden’s first boyfriend. But things ended up badly. He grew tired of Raiden, only using him for sex and not even letting him stay the night. He lusted after him; there was no love. Not until after Raiden broke up with him and left him, saying that he only wanted him for his body – but said that he loved Kamo, and if he could just fix that, he would be happy to take him back. Which…affected Kamo a lot more than he expected.
Raiden left the federation, and Kamo went on a bender. Drinking at night, fighting as many of his own wrestlers as he could in the day, often hurting them badly. It was far from his finest moment; he was just angry, at everyone and everything. Not even Casimir could help him out of it; it was something that Kamo had to pull himself out of, once he really traced the mood back. It was then that he realized that he actually…had feelings for Raiden. Whether it was just because Raiden actually broke up with him, something Kamo had never experienced, or if it was because he actually fell for him is something that no one could figure out. But Kamo pulled himself out of the bender, deciding he was going to get Raiden back – no matter what. He watched Raiden hopping around from bed to bed for a while, sticking in the background; if anyone proved to be more than just looking for sex, Kamo would scare them off, either with money or with power and strength. He considered himself a guardian angel for Raiden.
And he would have kept things up like that – if it wasn’t for the interruption of an old friend from boarding school. Arsenio Montez, who would later be known as El Fulano. It was around the time they were both 24 – and Arsenio had just ended up getting shot. If it wasn’t for Kamo’s assistance, getting a doctor over to him to help him out under any official capacity, Arsenio might never have recovered. Kamo was the one who helped Arsenio revamp himself, going over to help him debut with his nice new heel mask – commissioned and designed by Kamo himself. Later on, he was the one who got Arsenio’s family out of the country. Because of this, however, he lost track of Raiden for a few years; forced to focus on his federation once more, he figured that he’d find him once more when it was time.
And then he heard about the AFW.
Sure, he’d heard about it – but it never caught his interest. Casimir had joined to see what it was like – seemed a bit more his speed anyway. And when Raiden joined…Kamo had to come around. It was time to win back the one that got away.
- Wrestling Attire:
The gold "armor" are just tights in this case.
Sometimes, he'll wear just a pair of snakeskin pants.
- Posts : 980
Join date : 2016-04-30
Age : 21
Permissions in this forum:You cannot reply to topics in this forum