Wrestler Name

Loner

Hometown

Resides in Arbroath, Angus, Scotland

Height

7'4

Weight

395 lbs.

Alignment

Tweener

Entrance Music

Slowly the lights in the arena begin to dim and cast and eerie gray glow over the entire arena area. The sound of monks chanting in unison, a an ancient prayer in low guttural voices begins to bellow forth from the stadiums elaborate sound system. "Sword in hand, at the bloody fields of History We rent our blades through dogma and humility Carve a future, according to our will Set worlds ablaze with our seething fire Let you all acknowledge that we are here As masters to rule this failing humanity Our beings forged of rage and defiance With strength to trample the weak and the foolish And so we march with burning brands Temples aflame, on our path to glory..." An intense barrage of well-complicated guitar chords scream out overtake the chants as the musical intro to "I Stand Alone" begins. The chilling sound of Sully's voice bellows out the lyrics that are accompanied by scenes of Loner's greatest moments in his long and storied career being played out on the Jumbo-Tron. Now I've told you this once before You can't control me If you try to take me down you're gonna break Now I feel your every nothing that you're doing for me I'm picking you outta me You run away I stand alone Inside I stand alone Fire erupts on each side of the entrance causing plumes of smoke to roll forth covering the entire staging area just in front of the entrance. As the smoke dissipates the curvaceous silhouette of a woman standing in a seductive pose can be seen coming into focus. After a few seconds the woman steps forward into the spotlight illuminating the stage. A gorgeous blonde with hair half way down her back stands before the crowd. She is wearing a black leather top cut off just above her breasts, laced all the way down her front, skintight leather gloves with matching laces leading up her arm to mid bicep. The fingers of the gloves are cut out exposing her blood read nails. Her leather pants are stitched in the front and fit her curves perfectly until they reach her knee high stiletto heel boots. A sly smile reaches across her bright red lips as she stands staring out into the crowd. The fans lean forward in their seats in anticipation as fire erupts in the entrance once again. From within the flames a man in a long coat steps through the flames and stands just inside the shadows. The fans erupt as the figure stands with the blaze to his back. Swirls of smoke waif around the massive figure creating an ominous scene as the waves of heat distort the image. After a few more moments the dark figure holds out his right hand. Fire erupts down each side of the aisle way as his hand extends out to the ring. The screams of the fans grow in intensity as the "L" symbol begins to form on the big screen above the ring. A final explosive burst from the flames gives the crowd their first shadowy glimpse of the unknown force. The Figure stands and soaks in the cheers for a moment. Never once does the slightest glimpse of emotion cross his stoic face. His cold blue eyes stare out into the masses causing utter terror within the seated. His face lined with a cold dark expression. His skin pale, his eyes lined with black circles. The deep lines that accent his features are brought out by the shadows cast down on him by the spotlight. Slowly the figure pulls open his trench coat, this action sends a gust of cold air rushing out into the arena chilling the crowd to the very bone, and leaving an icy film on everything in its path, makes its way across the arena. Red fog flows forth, carried by the cold gust, overtaking the arena. An eerie hush settles across the arena as most of the crowd slowly rises to their feet for this grand entrance. The hush remains as the figure walks the long aisle to the ring. The blonde follows behind the massive figure swaying her hips enticingly as she glides down the aisle. Loner stands upon the apron of the ring and separates the ring ropes by stepping on the bottom and pulling up on the second. Saphire slides under the ropes bent over at the waste giving the crowd behind her a great shot oh her heart shaped behind. After Saphire enters the ring Loner merely steps over the top rope with the greatest of ease. Once Loner makes his way to the center of the ring he stands motionless as Saphire removes his trench coat, exposing his chiseled frame to the crowd and cameras. After draping his coat over the ring ropes Saphire returns and slides into a pose that leaves her almost hanging on Loner. The sheer number of cameras going off in unison from all corners of the arena begin to light up in such a massive number that the arena appears to be washed in daylight. More fire erupts out of each of the ring posts, causing the red fog concealing Loner to light up and flicker, as he stands silently in the center of the ring. The crowd screams as the pyrotechnics explode around the ring area. When the show finally comes to a stop a low, unnerving sigh escapes the Loner. By this point everyone in the crowd has risen to their feet, some in awe, others in respect. Another deep breath is taken and exhaled as Loner stands examining the crowd before him.

Trademark Move

Concecration (Double Underhook DDT)

Finishing Move

Last Rites (1.Stand Behind Stunned opponent. 2.Place opponents right arm in half-nelson. 3.Place your left arm over opponents left shoulder holding on to opponents right chest. 4.Tighten grip on chest and half-nelson as you hoist opponent into the air. 5.Drop down throwing your legs and body out away from opponent. 6.Keep hold on chest and half-nelson as opponent's neck and shoulder's crash to the mat. 7.To cause a submission or a K.O. continue holding half-nelson as you lay on the mat pressing the chin of the opponent into there own chest.)