Post by Sicko on Mar 20, 2024 22:09:05 GMT -5
In- Ring Name: Sicko, the Demon Clown
Height: 6'8
Weight: 393 pounds
Hometown: Death Valley, California.
Pic Base: Samoa Joe AS live-action Sweet Tooth from "Twisted Metal", streaming now on Peacock.
Alignment (heel/face/tweener): Savage, unhinged wild card that mostly presents as heel; His entire shtick is that he truly believes he is directed to cause suffering.
Wrestling Style: Brawler, with strong hardcore background.
Entrance Theme: "I, The Mask" by In Flames
Entrance Description: The lights dim, and on the Tron, a small boy steps up in a black background on the video, singing in a high aria, mournfully. After a few seconds, other children's voices join in, singing in a key of alto, their heads down, and their skin under the spotlight pale and ghostly. And then, the choir of children stop singing, and their eyes, uniformly, turn vacant, white, and staring, and each child's mouth stretches open into a death-metal screech just as the staccato drums and the blistering opening of "I, The Mask" by In Flames, starts playing over the PA. As the lights come fully up, a battered, dilapidated ice cream truck, it's paint and decals peeling in a sinister manner rumbles up on stage, it's axles shaking with effort. The entrance ramp is backlit with a hellish red lighting as the ice cream truck pulls into a spot just to the left of the entrance ramp, making this vessel seem like some demonic harbinger. The Tron shows scattershot images; Sicko, walking down a long hallway, his back turned to the camera, then we see an image of a plastic clown mask being pulled down over a barely illuminated, scarred head; An apocalyptic, burned out city awash in blood reds and flickering flames; the spotlight on the choir of white-eyed children with their mouths stretched open wide;
"Who am I?
So many faces, dressed in rags for all to see
Here I am in the mask
The Jester that wants to be free
I am done with watching graves grow mold
The sins are mine, I believe them to be
All the tears, they're draining me
We find the truth through tragedy
Give me a sign, I'm on my knees
Feel like you've forgotten me
Who am I?
So many faces, dressed in rags for all to see
Here I am in the mask
The Jester that wants to be free"
As the metal song continues it's nonstop auditory cacophony of shredding guitars and drums, shots of Sicko ruthlessly attacking and destroying past superstars flicker on the screen. Sicko steps out from behind the wheel of the ice cream truck, wearing an unsettling, cracked, slightly charred vintage Halloween mask that looks like a clown with a terrifying grin; As Sicko's beady eyes stare out through the mask, he cocks an ear, listening to an unheard spoken word or command, and he responds, talking to himself. A red mist rolls out from the interior of the ice cream truck with Sicko. The Demon Clown slowly makes his way down to the ring, like a predator on the hunt. As he climbs onto the apron, Anders is just getting to the "WILL YOU SEE ME IF I SET FIRE TO THE SKY?" Sicko holds his arms out at his sides and he throws his head back, letting out a guttural roar. As Sicko climbs over the top rope, he turns his head to talk to a voice only he can hear, waiting for the match to start.
Manager (if applicable): N/a
Finishers
Primary finisher: Under The Big Top
Description - A jackhammer with ring-shaking force, then draping a leg over for a pin.
Secondary Finisher: Pagliacci
Description - Chokeslam from Hell, sometimes stalled by leading the opponent around the ring with their throat goozled before lifting them and fucking smashing them into the mat.
Submission Finisher: Pennywise
Description - Standing sleeper hold, the way Gunther locks it in roughly. Done with terrifying force and, especially with much smaller opponents, enough strength to shake them around and lift them up like a ragdoll while holding the choke in. Can be used to choke an opponent out just enough to make them go limp, then transition into another move.
Favorite Moves:
1. Napalm Cone: Package piledriver, with multiple variations (From the top rope, onto the apron, jumping, spun off from a piledriver to a powerbomb)
2. We All Scream: Sicko clubbers his opponent down to his knees with boots and heavy clubs to the back, and then he drags his opponent down by one arm to the corner, the big man exits the ring, pulls his opponent by the arm over to the ringpost, and he yanks his opponent under the bottom turnbuckle so that his opponent cracks shoulder first into the post. Sicko, pulling on the arm like he's trying to yank it out of the socket, grabs a hold of it and puts a foot against the apron, pulling back on the arm with all his might as if he's trying to rip it off as the opponent is ground relentlessly against the ringpost.
3. Bloody Sundae: Pumphandle lift setup, then hoisting an opponent up onto his shoulders and finishing with a Death Valley driver.
4. T.F.F. (Tutti Fuckin' Frutti): The Pounce, aka an explosive running shoulder block to an opponent who is coming from the opposite direction.
Note to match writers: Due to Sicko's mass and brute force, this has potential to be DEVASTATING. Particularly against AW'S cruiser heavy roster, someone of Sicko's size crashing into them is very likely going to yeet them out of the ring.
Regular moves: Big boot, fallaway slam, shortarm clothesline, spear, pumphandle suplex, wheelbarrow suplex, back suplex into a half nelson slam, boxing three punch combo, Samoan drop, pumphandle slam, evenflow DDT, various heavyweight and superheavyweight moves.
BACKGROUND INFO
Biography: Sicko's past is a big question mark. It is known that once, there was a man named Ephrain Ortiz who lived in Palo Alto. He was a family man, he had a good job and he drove an ice cream truck for a living. Records also show that an Ephrain Ortiz was admitted to a psych ward under heavy sedation, to be kept away from any flammable materials. Sicko has bounced around institutions, and gotten free so many times, losing his sense of identity. To this day, a dark, battered and creepy looking ice cream truck still roams some neighborhoods, but nobody ever wants to meet the man dispensing ice cream. Sicko was found by a man named Jason Twisted once, who saw something in him, who brought him in to a wrestling ring so that he could slake his thirst for mayhem and get paid. And it interested Sicko, briefly enough. He won titles, but they weren't enough to hold his attention. Sicko was only in it to cause damage. Sicko returned to his ice cream truck, but the demons that have a hold on him won't let him go. Brushes with the law, mysterious attacks and allegations forced him to go underground. Sicko is as much a disturbing urban legend as he is a twisted, sadistic man. The Sicko that has shown his face now is a disquietingly dual figure, he can laugh and be affable, and then completely snap into a dark, unstoppable rage. And now, a creepy, battered ice cream truck has pulled up outside of Action Wrestling headquarters for the first time...
Previous/Current Feds: IEA, IEW, PCW
Past Titles Held:
IEA
1x Extreme Champion (vacated after winning)
IEW
3x Tag Team Champion (2x with Jason Twisted, 1x with Hightower)
PCW
1x Underground Champion
PCW Icey Awards - 1x Best Return, 1x Best Feud
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Sicko is a large, grotesque looking, obese man that has really converted to the creepy clown aesthetic. He's nearing his fifties and has a somewhat decrepit look, and his face is lined with wrinkles as well as some self-inflicted burn scars on his bald, patchy scalp. To the ring, and almost always wearing during a match UNLESS it gets knocked off, he wears a distorted, soot-covered vintage Halloween mask patterned like a clown with a creepy smile - one of those old, 1950's numbers that really sticks in your head. The mask can come off, an opponent can unmask him, it can go flying, however, underneath:
His face is not a happy, smiling one, in fact his teeth are rotted and jagged, and his face has the cold, remorseless look of a serial killer, and his eyes and cheeks are daubed with smeared, apocalyptic looking black greasepaints that covers his skin unevenly. His arms, chest and belly are bare, and his skin is pale, except for a few red puckered burn scars on his back and numerous wicked looking deep cut slashed scars that healed poorly. On top of this, he's wearing a Mad Max-esque, barbarian warlord look with a strappy, leather chest harness, stretched to the breaking point over his massive frame. Sicko wears a pair of orange scrub pants as if those provided to inmates from a prison or mental facility. He has on black combat boots. He is wearing studded leather wrist bands. Sicko's arms are massive, and his belly hangs like a large keg.
Strengths: 1) Incredible physical strength, almost freak of nature status. Sicko has the strength and speed of a bear.
2) Unbelievably ruthless, and he is committed to following through with his destructive impulses, no matter what stands in his way. A Terminator level of focus and ruthlessness in achieving his goals.
3) Resilience. Complete tank-like damage soak capability, informed by his hardcore background and a frenzied mental blocking out of pain. He can take a LOT of punishment.
Weaknesses: 1) His penchant for inflicting suffering can work against him, and he can get DQ'ed. He doesn't care. He is not very career focused, winning or losing matches has no value to him, because his broader goal is just to injure people.
2) His insanity has manifested in talking to what he perceives (or what may actually be) literal demons, so he may lose focus on the goal. He may talk to himself mid-match, argue with the "demons", have a full on conversation.
3) The knees of a near 50 year old man, a hardcore wrestler and someone as obese as Sicko are, obviously a lot of structural damage. It can slow him down.
Height: 6'8
Weight: 393 pounds
Hometown: Death Valley, California.
Pic Base: Samoa Joe AS live-action Sweet Tooth from "Twisted Metal", streaming now on Peacock.
Alignment (heel/face/tweener): Savage, unhinged wild card that mostly presents as heel; His entire shtick is that he truly believes he is directed to cause suffering.
Wrestling Style: Brawler, with strong hardcore background.
Entrance Theme: "I, The Mask" by In Flames
Entrance Description: The lights dim, and on the Tron, a small boy steps up in a black background on the video, singing in a high aria, mournfully. After a few seconds, other children's voices join in, singing in a key of alto, their heads down, and their skin under the spotlight pale and ghostly. And then, the choir of children stop singing, and their eyes, uniformly, turn vacant, white, and staring, and each child's mouth stretches open into a death-metal screech just as the staccato drums and the blistering opening of "I, The Mask" by In Flames, starts playing over the PA. As the lights come fully up, a battered, dilapidated ice cream truck, it's paint and decals peeling in a sinister manner rumbles up on stage, it's axles shaking with effort. The entrance ramp is backlit with a hellish red lighting as the ice cream truck pulls into a spot just to the left of the entrance ramp, making this vessel seem like some demonic harbinger. The Tron shows scattershot images; Sicko, walking down a long hallway, his back turned to the camera, then we see an image of a plastic clown mask being pulled down over a barely illuminated, scarred head; An apocalyptic, burned out city awash in blood reds and flickering flames; the spotlight on the choir of white-eyed children with their mouths stretched open wide;
"Who am I?
So many faces, dressed in rags for all to see
Here I am in the mask
The Jester that wants to be free
I am done with watching graves grow mold
The sins are mine, I believe them to be
All the tears, they're draining me
We find the truth through tragedy
Give me a sign, I'm on my knees
Feel like you've forgotten me
Who am I?
So many faces, dressed in rags for all to see
Here I am in the mask
The Jester that wants to be free"
As the metal song continues it's nonstop auditory cacophony of shredding guitars and drums, shots of Sicko ruthlessly attacking and destroying past superstars flicker on the screen. Sicko steps out from behind the wheel of the ice cream truck, wearing an unsettling, cracked, slightly charred vintage Halloween mask that looks like a clown with a terrifying grin; As Sicko's beady eyes stare out through the mask, he cocks an ear, listening to an unheard spoken word or command, and he responds, talking to himself. A red mist rolls out from the interior of the ice cream truck with Sicko. The Demon Clown slowly makes his way down to the ring, like a predator on the hunt. As he climbs onto the apron, Anders is just getting to the "WILL YOU SEE ME IF I SET FIRE TO THE SKY?" Sicko holds his arms out at his sides and he throws his head back, letting out a guttural roar. As Sicko climbs over the top rope, he turns his head to talk to a voice only he can hear, waiting for the match to start.
Manager (if applicable): N/a
Finishers
Primary finisher: Under The Big Top
Description - A jackhammer with ring-shaking force, then draping a leg over for a pin.
Secondary Finisher: Pagliacci
Description - Chokeslam from Hell, sometimes stalled by leading the opponent around the ring with their throat goozled before lifting them and fucking smashing them into the mat.
Submission Finisher: Pennywise
Description - Standing sleeper hold, the way Gunther locks it in roughly. Done with terrifying force and, especially with much smaller opponents, enough strength to shake them around and lift them up like a ragdoll while holding the choke in. Can be used to choke an opponent out just enough to make them go limp, then transition into another move.
Favorite Moves:
1. Napalm Cone: Package piledriver, with multiple variations (From the top rope, onto the apron, jumping, spun off from a piledriver to a powerbomb)
2. We All Scream: Sicko clubbers his opponent down to his knees with boots and heavy clubs to the back, and then he drags his opponent down by one arm to the corner, the big man exits the ring, pulls his opponent by the arm over to the ringpost, and he yanks his opponent under the bottom turnbuckle so that his opponent cracks shoulder first into the post. Sicko, pulling on the arm like he's trying to yank it out of the socket, grabs a hold of it and puts a foot against the apron, pulling back on the arm with all his might as if he's trying to rip it off as the opponent is ground relentlessly against the ringpost.
3. Bloody Sundae: Pumphandle lift setup, then hoisting an opponent up onto his shoulders and finishing with a Death Valley driver.
4. T.F.F. (Tutti Fuckin' Frutti): The Pounce, aka an explosive running shoulder block to an opponent who is coming from the opposite direction.
Note to match writers: Due to Sicko's mass and brute force, this has potential to be DEVASTATING. Particularly against AW'S cruiser heavy roster, someone of Sicko's size crashing into them is very likely going to yeet them out of the ring.
Regular moves: Big boot, fallaway slam, shortarm clothesline, spear, pumphandle suplex, wheelbarrow suplex, back suplex into a half nelson slam, boxing three punch combo, Samoan drop, pumphandle slam, evenflow DDT, various heavyweight and superheavyweight moves.
BACKGROUND INFO
Biography: Sicko's past is a big question mark. It is known that once, there was a man named Ephrain Ortiz who lived in Palo Alto. He was a family man, he had a good job and he drove an ice cream truck for a living. Records also show that an Ephrain Ortiz was admitted to a psych ward under heavy sedation, to be kept away from any flammable materials. Sicko has bounced around institutions, and gotten free so many times, losing his sense of identity. To this day, a dark, battered and creepy looking ice cream truck still roams some neighborhoods, but nobody ever wants to meet the man dispensing ice cream. Sicko was found by a man named Jason Twisted once, who saw something in him, who brought him in to a wrestling ring so that he could slake his thirst for mayhem and get paid. And it interested Sicko, briefly enough. He won titles, but they weren't enough to hold his attention. Sicko was only in it to cause damage. Sicko returned to his ice cream truck, but the demons that have a hold on him won't let him go. Brushes with the law, mysterious attacks and allegations forced him to go underground. Sicko is as much a disturbing urban legend as he is a twisted, sadistic man. The Sicko that has shown his face now is a disquietingly dual figure, he can laugh and be affable, and then completely snap into a dark, unstoppable rage. And now, a creepy, battered ice cream truck has pulled up outside of Action Wrestling headquarters for the first time...
Previous/Current Feds: IEA, IEW, PCW
Past Titles Held:
IEA
1x Extreme Champion (vacated after winning)
IEW
3x Tag Team Champion (2x with Jason Twisted, 1x with Hightower)
PCW
1x Underground Champion
PCW Icey Awards - 1x Best Return, 1x Best Feud
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Sicko is a large, grotesque looking, obese man that has really converted to the creepy clown aesthetic. He's nearing his fifties and has a somewhat decrepit look, and his face is lined with wrinkles as well as some self-inflicted burn scars on his bald, patchy scalp. To the ring, and almost always wearing during a match UNLESS it gets knocked off, he wears a distorted, soot-covered vintage Halloween mask patterned like a clown with a creepy smile - one of those old, 1950's numbers that really sticks in your head. The mask can come off, an opponent can unmask him, it can go flying, however, underneath:
His face is not a happy, smiling one, in fact his teeth are rotted and jagged, and his face has the cold, remorseless look of a serial killer, and his eyes and cheeks are daubed with smeared, apocalyptic looking black greasepaints that covers his skin unevenly. His arms, chest and belly are bare, and his skin is pale, except for a few red puckered burn scars on his back and numerous wicked looking deep cut slashed scars that healed poorly. On top of this, he's wearing a Mad Max-esque, barbarian warlord look with a strappy, leather chest harness, stretched to the breaking point over his massive frame. Sicko wears a pair of orange scrub pants as if those provided to inmates from a prison or mental facility. He has on black combat boots. He is wearing studded leather wrist bands. Sicko's arms are massive, and his belly hangs like a large keg.
Strengths: 1) Incredible physical strength, almost freak of nature status. Sicko has the strength and speed of a bear.
2) Unbelievably ruthless, and he is committed to following through with his destructive impulses, no matter what stands in his way. A Terminator level of focus and ruthlessness in achieving his goals.
3) Resilience. Complete tank-like damage soak capability, informed by his hardcore background and a frenzied mental blocking out of pain. He can take a LOT of punishment.
Weaknesses: 1) His penchant for inflicting suffering can work against him, and he can get DQ'ed. He doesn't care. He is not very career focused, winning or losing matches has no value to him, because his broader goal is just to injure people.
2) His insanity has manifested in talking to what he perceives (or what may actually be) literal demons, so he may lose focus on the goal. He may talk to himself mid-match, argue with the "demons", have a full on conversation.
3) The knees of a near 50 year old man, a hardcore wrestler and someone as obese as Sicko are, obviously a lot of structural damage. It can slow him down.