Post by komodo on Aug 7, 2011 13:09:22 GMT -5
[Tursas] Superstar: KOMODO Title Holder: None Current Match Record (Win/Loss/Draw) (0-0-0) Date of Debut: August 2011 Finisher: Hit the Showers [Sitout Spiral Bomb] Alignment: Heel Weight: 340lbs Height: 6'10'' Hometown: His town. Theme Music: "My Town" by Hollywood Undead ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
Did someone recommend SNME to you?
Yes. Not sure what his name is on here though.
What level do your roleplay at? (Main Event, Mid-Card, Lower Card)
Can at Main Event easily. Would much more prefer Lower Card.
Are you dedicated to roleplay when you are booked?
If I get reminded, probably will, shouldn't have to worry about it.
Sample Roleplay:
Okay, so it turns out all of the places I use to RP on have been deleted, bar one promo I did when I did last year as filler for a friend.
And even then, that's lost all it's coding and images, so I apologize greatly.
Not like it matters since I'm just going to be a lowercarder anyway.
A limo pulls into the arena, "Tik Tok" blasting from the inside of it. The driver exits out of the front, and goes to open the door for whoever's inside of it to step out. Stepping out of it, is one... slightly changed Super Stardy, having cut his hair short and seemingly spent some money on a new attire for himself, bearing no resemblance to a current WWE superstar in any way, shape or form. "The A-List Superstar" is looking quite pleased with himself, despite coming off a string of horrible losses as of late, and signals for the driver to run away now, giving him no tip. As the limo drives off, Super Stardy grins, ands, and starts talking to himself... or to the cameraman who has just randomly shown up. Who cares.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
Don't stop, make it pop, DJ, blow my speakers up tonight, I'mma fight, 'Til I see the sunlight. Tick tock on the clock, but the party don't stop, noooooohohohohoh oh ooohohohohohohoh ohh~. Such a fabulous song by a singer with a beautiful voice. That Ke$ha's one to watch, I tell ya. It's too bad that my voice is confined to that of the wrestling world, otherwise I'd join her, Lady Gaga, Justin Bieber, JLS and many more as some of the greatest singers of all time. But, alas, I'm so incredibly athletic that it's no wonder I got signed on to Takedown. Again. After they previously released me for NO REASON. Those evil people. I'll make sure that none of them work in Hollywood again!... if they worked in Hollywood in the first place.
He continues to strut his stuff, heading towards the backstage area. But, sadly for him, he gets stopped by some security guys. Well they appear to be anyway. They're in uniform, so yeah.
Security Guy #1
Sorry, fans aren't allowed backstage.
Super Stardy lowers his glasses slightly.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
What? Sir, I'm a wrestler on the show. Hell, not only is it obvious I'm a wrestler, it's also quite obvious that I'm THE Super Stardy, heavy emphesis on the THE. It's my first name. The. SuperStardy is my last name. I just split it up so it's easier for people like you. Look, here's my passport and everything.
The Super Stardy handed over his passport, and, like he said, his name was indeed The SuperStardy. The two officers nodded to each other, and one of them started looking through the list of names set to appear or set to help out backstage, before dropping all the files together and saying.
Security Guy #2
You aren't on the list.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
Check it again.
The security guy sighed, and began to look through the list again.
Security Guy #2
Nope.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
Do it again.
Security Guy #2
Look "the", you aren't booked on the card and you certainly aren't a member of the backstage roster, so you aren't getting in.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
I'm in the dark match.
And thus, the security had another look at the paper.
Security Guy #2
"DJ Cameron VS Fear VS Chris Leeuwnhwak VS Matt Massimo"
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
Let me in anyway.
Security Guy #2
No.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
I'll cut you.
And after that quick comment, the first officer tackled Super Stardy, who is shouting words that really shouldn't be posted on a family friendly forum, and begins to read Super Stardy his rights, as he picks him up and powers him, with ease, into the back of his police car. The promo comes to an end...
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
Don't stop, make it pop, DJ, blow my speakers up tonight, I'mma fight, 'Til I see the sunlight. Tick tock on the clock, but the party don't stop, noooooohohohohoh oh ooohohohohohohoh ohh~. Such a fabulous song by a singer with a beautiful voice. That Ke$ha's one to watch, I tell ya. It's too bad that my voice is confined to that of the wrestling world, otherwise I'd join her, Lady Gaga, Justin Bieber, JLS and many more as some of the greatest singers of all time. But, alas, I'm so incredibly athletic that it's no wonder I got signed on to Takedown. Again. After they previously released me for NO REASON. Those evil people. I'll make sure that none of them work in Hollywood again!... if they worked in Hollywood in the first place.
He continues to strut his stuff, heading towards the backstage area. But, sadly for him, he gets stopped by some security guys. Well they appear to be anyway. They're in uniform, so yeah.
Security Guy #1
Sorry, fans aren't allowed backstage.
Super Stardy lowers his glasses slightly.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
What? Sir, I'm a wrestler on the show. Hell, not only is it obvious I'm a wrestler, it's also quite obvious that I'm THE Super Stardy, heavy emphesis on the THE. It's my first name. The. SuperStardy is my last name. I just split it up so it's easier for people like you. Look, here's my passport and everything.
The Super Stardy handed over his passport, and, like he said, his name was indeed The SuperStardy. The two officers nodded to each other, and one of them started looking through the list of names set to appear or set to help out backstage, before dropping all the files together and saying.
Security Guy #2
You aren't on the list.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
Check it again.
The security guy sighed, and began to look through the list again.
Security Guy #2
Nope.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
Do it again.
Security Guy #2
Look "the", you aren't booked on the card and you certainly aren't a member of the backstage roster, so you aren't getting in.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
I'm in the dark match.
And thus, the security had another look at the paper.
Security Guy #2
"DJ Cameron VS Fear VS Chris Leeuwnhwak VS Matt Massimo"
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
Let me in anyway.
Security Guy #2
No.
"Oh Look, It's" The Super Stardy
I'll cut you.
And after that quick comment, the first officer tackled Super Stardy, who is shouting words that really shouldn't be posted on a family friendly forum, and begins to read Super Stardy his rights, as he picks him up and powers him, with ease, into the back of his police car. The promo comes to an end...