Marston - Cowboy from Hell

"Suck it down, lil' chump!"



Name: Marston
Nickname: Cowboy from Hell
Sex: Male
Age: Hell if I know- I'm old enough.
Eyes: Red
Fur: Orange
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 120 lbs.
Alignment: Heel


Wrestling Information


Preferred Matches: Marston loves to have some fun with some poor little dorks, so he'll lean towards one on one fights more often than not, something where he can take his time and really "play with his food", so to speak. He's no stranger to all out brawls though thanks to countless bar fights, so he's almost just as comfortable in multi-man bouts as well.


Endurance: *** - Marston is a tenacious little fucker, and has boundless stamina, but he's soft and squishy- So he tries to give pressure rather than take it as much as possible.
Strength: ** - I mean, look at him. He's a bit stronger than he looks lugging around some heavy artillery in his spare time, but he's not picking up anybody bigger than him if they put up a fight.
Speed: ***** - One of the quickest draws in all of Gaia, he'll coil his thighs around you quicker than you can even blink!
Defense: ** - Marston has grit, but that's about all he's got going for him defensively. While he's a slippery devil, if anyone actually gets his hands on him, he's in trouble!
Technique: **** - Marston has been through plenty of rodeos (metaphorically, he doesn't care much for the real thing funnily enough), so he's plenty quick-witted. Plus, he's studied up on a good number of holds- Purely so he can torture some hapless idiots with them.




Signature moves:
Suck it Down - With his opponent in the corner, Marston vents out some frustrations by putting the boots to them, stomping a mudhole and walking it dry. Then, with them sitting down stunned, Marston backs off and sizes them up... Before rushing at them and leaping groin-first into their face, crushing their head in humiliating fashion!

Fool's Gold - If the referee ever happens to be distracted, Marston rears his leg back, and punts his opponent right between the legs! He might also follow up by grinding his heel into the back of their head as they hunch over in agony, to really rub it in.

Finishing moves:
Hogtied

Spoiler:

Dead to Rights - Usually done as a follow up to Fool's Gold

Spoiler:

Characteristics


Personality: Marston is the textbook definition of a little shit- Surly, belligerent, and always looking for a fight. With a bit of a Napoleon Complex, he gets his kicks from stretching out and kicking the ass of any jerkoff he steps in the ring with- Especially if they're bigger than him. And if anyone does happen to best him in the ring, he holds a helluva grudge- Stopping at nothing to get them back if they face each other in the ring again.

Outside the ring though, he's only marginally better- He's still his usual hot-tempered self, and often gets himself into fights both sanctioned and not, but he's capable of relaxing and even a bit gregarious, being a bit of a joker. He prides himself on a mantra of "I'm an asshole, not a scumbag", and isn't afraid to take time out of his day to help others in need- As long as he gets something out of it, of course.


Past/History: The most prevalent rumor about Marston's past is that he used to be a ruthless bounty hunter- Prowling around all of Gaia in search of high-profile targets. This has garnered him a bit of a... Mixed reputation- Some believing him to be a anti-hero vigilante who toiled in the dark side to fight for good, others thinking him a psychopathic killer with an insatiable bloodlust. Marston doesn't exactly dissuade either of these theories, either, sometimes playing into them just to scare some poor fools for laughs. Whatever the case though, he eventually found himself in SRW- Jumping at the chance to delve into his sadistic tendencies and make bank off of it.


Wrestling Attire:

Spoiler:

Fun Facts:
*Marston is a gun nut, having a mini arsenal back home. He tried to convince the higher-ups to let him use real pistols during his entrance, but was promptly denied.

*Despite his endless, endless boasting to the contrary, Marston is honestly a bit of a lightweight with booze thanks to his size.

*Marston doesn't like the dark- What? No, he's not afraid of it! He's just, uh... Not a fan.


SRW Information


Record: 0-0-0
Wins: 0
Losses: 0
Draws: 0


Championships/Accomplishments: N/A


Friends: N/A
Allies: N/A
Rivals: N/A
Enemies: N/A
Crushes: N/A