Morgan

Pic base: Summer Glau

Full name: Vanessa Morgan
Wrestles as: Morgan
Heel/Face/Tweener: Tweener
Height: 5'6
Weight: 138 lbs.
Gimmick: Wiccan, exdancer and model.
From: Manhattan, New York
Entrance/ Music: Enemy in Me-Vains of Jenna as hits the PA system as Morgan walks out towards the ring. The crowd boos as she looks around and she pointedly ignores them. Climbing gracefully into the ring Morgan walks to her corner and crouches waiting for her opponent.

Power(Moves with Picking up the opponent) - (Suplex, Powerbomb Etc) - All Must Be filled Out:
1. Suplex
2. Hip toss
3. Irish Whip
4. DDT
5. Neck breaker
6. Backbreaker
7. Running bulldog
8. Piledriver
9. ScoopSlam
10. Armdrag

High Flying Moves - (Swantom, Diving Elbow)
1. Diving Knee Drop
2. Moonsault
3. Crossbody

Submission Moves/Mat Wrestling
1. Bow and Arrow
2. Ankle Lock
3.Figure 4 leglock
4. Inverted Cloverleaf

Basic Moves - Punch, Chops
1. Chick Kick
2. Slap
3. Burning Lariat

Finishers - up to two
1. Spinning Heel Kick
2. Witchcraft (Flip Piledriver)

Sample RP (optional, but gives me a good preference of what level your on)
Looking in the mirror Morgan let her mind wander. Ever since she was a child Vanessa had gone by her last name, while her parents didn’t particularly like it they didn’t really have a choice after she stopped answering to her Christian name. She just felt Morgan suited her better anyway, Vanessa seemed too classy for the person she was. Also to her mother’s dismay she had shown no interest in the upper class sophisticated lifestyle, instead throwing herself into sports. The only thing her mother had approved of was her gymnastics, which she stuck at for a while then got bored with all the strict rules and then tossed it.
Once she had tried her hand at modelling small time to make a little money, since she had moved out not being able to stand the stuffiness of her parents any longer. She had done ok, but it wasn’t her passion. Finally, to her mother’s alarm, she decided to try her hand at wrestling.
Morgan laughed at the thought; her mother had nearly had a heart attack when she found out about her tattoo. This time though her mother had really flipped, kicking her out of home and threatening to cut her out of the will and everything. She won’t really do it Morgan thought but best tread lightly for a while anyway, just in case. Not that I need the money...
A slamming door bought her back to reality with a jolt... Now was not the time to be distracted with thoughts of her “sophisticate” mother. There was too much at stack this time, she needed to get out into the ring and show the others here that she wasn’t just some poor bored little rich kid. She meant business...
And damn she was gunna convince them.

Signed:
Morgan
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Real Data - Optional

Your real Name: Monique
Age: 17
Email Adress:
Favorite Wrestler: Shawn Michaels
Favorite Diva:
How did you Find this Website?: Brad
Will you stay active?