A Nomadic Soul
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A Nomadic Soul
The League of Champions' Titantron illuminates as an unfamiliar and unprecedented figure appears in front of a screen. He has his hands in his pocket while incessantly gazing at a camera. He sighs once, inhales, and starts to speak very softly.
???: New Experiences..Another day, another thought, another nerve in my brain twitching in anticipation. Well, I wouldn't define it as a nerve..more like adrenaline, gushing from my pores. I get that way sometimes..you name it? moving to a new College, relocating to a new vicinity, having to make new friends all over again..that part i really loath you know? but I feel that rush of excitement, you know?..There I go rambling again. I should be thinking about the task at hand.. trying to make a good impression.
He pauses and clears his voice before continuing
???: First of all, name? Henry..ohh yes!..another Henry..you can call me Hennerz..My crush called me that one day and its stuck with me ever since..she's dead now..
Hennerz again pauses for a few moment, looking away from the Camera..then turns towards it and continues
Hennerz: sorry just getting the awkwardness out before it starts to spread throughout this thing...What are my goals? Well what does everyone here want? They want to be great... no.. scratch that, they want to be the BEST! They want the A list status, mostly recognition for what they've done... Me? I want what everyone wants..and some competition too..when you look through the euphemisms..basically i'm just saying that my aim is to reach the top of the League of Champions...Don't give me that look, what.. you want to brag or something?...Look I don't have much time for this, so here's the subject. Remember that feeling you had when you left your parent's house and went off on your own? I mean like, goin' off to college that's far away in another state. You feel like you're leaving forever. Well that's what my mom thought when I told her I'm going off to join the..League of Champions
The background begins to reveal a scene. It is a woman with black hair, covered in tattoos..in her mid thirties. Slightly shorter than Hennerz, the woman with her modestly downcast eyes stares at Hennerz and speaks
Hennerz's Mom: My little boy, you've grown so much...
Hennerz looks on with a huge smile on his face...However the screen pauses and the real Hennerz walks in front of the background in the main Titantron dressed in all black, with a bandanna wrapped around his head, dark shades covering his eyes, with vast visible amount of Tattoos covering his arms and neck..He has his hands in his pocket while incessantly gazing at the camera. He sighs twice, inhales, and starts to speak very vigorously...
Hennerz: Yep, that's my mom, the only person in the world who would give up her left eye if it meant I'd stay home with her...i love her so much..don't her much though.. My mom doesn't have any family except for me. Well, she does..but she rarely visits them. If some of you slow people haven't realized it yet, this is when I made the call to the LOC Management. Yes, when I put that phone down and flashed that big smile she knew I would have to go away again..i have been away quite a few times..From getting betting battered in MMA to thriving in DPW, LSDPW, NWP, You name it..Still giving me blank stares? Okay let's play it back fellas...
Hennerz turns and walks away from the screen and it fades away...after some brief moment the Titantron lights up again and Hennerz is sitting in front of the Arena on the curve near the entrance. His bags were set underneath his feet. He glared up at the sky...the stars were aligned..Hennerz smiles to the camera, sighs twice, inhales, and starts to speak again very arrogantly...
Hennerz: Now that you know a little about me, here's a fun little fact, I'm competitive. That means I'm willing to fight anyone at anytime to get ahead. Sure it might seem mean, but look at the big picture, being the new guy you have a target on your back. You're taking money out of someone's paycheck. That being said you have to start having that "everyone is out to get me" attitude when you enter a new company with new faces...ohh..Then there's the fun part about the new faces. You know when Forrest said "Life is like a box of chocolates"? He was absolutely right, because you never know what you're going to get..And now for those of you who don't know me I'm Hennerz..For those of you who have brain damage, yes, I am a professional wrestler.. See, from the first look at me you're thinking "What the hell is he doing on a camera?! I wanna see some girls gat dammit!!..where is Henri?" sorry i mean..'Helena?'... That's perfectly fine, I would think that too.. But then that question lingers around "What makes him special??" That..starts to eat away at your brain and then you want to tune in and watch me..
Hennerz: You want to know what makes a guy like me so special. The real question is why do you think I'm special? Why do you believe I'm worth listening to? Why in the blue hell do you care about what I have to say? The answer is you don't. You don't care about me, no body gives a rats about me but my manager Haley...you just find what I'm saying worth listening to...So why am I special?..I'm special because I'm unique..both on the mic and in the ring..I'm that guy who's going to open your eyes to a world you haven't been accustomed to, a world of real wrestling.. I'm talking about hard, smash mouth, in your face type wrestling. I can bring that to the table, if you'll let me. I'm willing...to make every second worth your while..
Hennerz takes off the black shades covering his eyes..his eyes are blue
Hennerz: The next question is, are you prepared for something like that? is the League of..quote on quote "Champions" ready for the Blueprint?..quite frankly i will like to think that you all are...but...will i lose sleep if you don't?..i don't sleep..so i guess we will never know..
Hennerz firmly places his hands on the camera and pushes it away to the opposite direction as the camera slowly fades away
???: New Experiences..Another day, another thought, another nerve in my brain twitching in anticipation. Well, I wouldn't define it as a nerve..more like adrenaline, gushing from my pores. I get that way sometimes..you name it? moving to a new College, relocating to a new vicinity, having to make new friends all over again..that part i really loath you know? but I feel that rush of excitement, you know?..There I go rambling again. I should be thinking about the task at hand.. trying to make a good impression.
He pauses and clears his voice before continuing
???: First of all, name? Henry..ohh yes!..another Henry..you can call me Hennerz..My crush called me that one day and its stuck with me ever since..she's dead now..
Hennerz again pauses for a few moment, looking away from the Camera..then turns towards it and continues
Hennerz: sorry just getting the awkwardness out before it starts to spread throughout this thing...What are my goals? Well what does everyone here want? They want to be great... no.. scratch that, they want to be the BEST! They want the A list status, mostly recognition for what they've done... Me? I want what everyone wants..and some competition too..when you look through the euphemisms..basically i'm just saying that my aim is to reach the top of the League of Champions...Don't give me that look, what.. you want to brag or something?...Look I don't have much time for this, so here's the subject. Remember that feeling you had when you left your parent's house and went off on your own? I mean like, goin' off to college that's far away in another state. You feel like you're leaving forever. Well that's what my mom thought when I told her I'm going off to join the..League of Champions
The background begins to reveal a scene. It is a woman with black hair, covered in tattoos..in her mid thirties. Slightly shorter than Hennerz, the woman with her modestly downcast eyes stares at Hennerz and speaks
Hennerz's Mom: My little boy, you've grown so much...
Hennerz looks on with a huge smile on his face...However the screen pauses and the real Hennerz walks in front of the background in the main Titantron dressed in all black, with a bandanna wrapped around his head, dark shades covering his eyes, with vast visible amount of Tattoos covering his arms and neck..He has his hands in his pocket while incessantly gazing at the camera. He sighs twice, inhales, and starts to speak very vigorously...
Hennerz: Yep, that's my mom, the only person in the world who would give up her left eye if it meant I'd stay home with her...i love her so much..don't her much though.. My mom doesn't have any family except for me. Well, she does..but she rarely visits them. If some of you slow people haven't realized it yet, this is when I made the call to the LOC Management. Yes, when I put that phone down and flashed that big smile she knew I would have to go away again..i have been away quite a few times..From getting betting battered in MMA to thriving in DPW, LSDPW, NWP, You name it..Still giving me blank stares? Okay let's play it back fellas...
Hennerz turns and walks away from the screen and it fades away...after some brief moment the Titantron lights up again and Hennerz is sitting in front of the Arena on the curve near the entrance. His bags were set underneath his feet. He glared up at the sky...the stars were aligned..Hennerz smiles to the camera, sighs twice, inhales, and starts to speak again very arrogantly...
Hennerz: Now that you know a little about me, here's a fun little fact, I'm competitive. That means I'm willing to fight anyone at anytime to get ahead. Sure it might seem mean, but look at the big picture, being the new guy you have a target on your back. You're taking money out of someone's paycheck. That being said you have to start having that "everyone is out to get me" attitude when you enter a new company with new faces...ohh..Then there's the fun part about the new faces. You know when Forrest said "Life is like a box of chocolates"? He was absolutely right, because you never know what you're going to get..And now for those of you who don't know me I'm Hennerz..For those of you who have brain damage, yes, I am a professional wrestler.. See, from the first look at me you're thinking "What the hell is he doing on a camera?! I wanna see some girls gat dammit!!..where is Henri?" sorry i mean..'Helena?'... That's perfectly fine, I would think that too.. But then that question lingers around "What makes him special??" That..starts to eat away at your brain and then you want to tune in and watch me..
Hennerz: You want to know what makes a guy like me so special. The real question is why do you think I'm special? Why do you believe I'm worth listening to? Why in the blue hell do you care about what I have to say? The answer is you don't. You don't care about me, no body gives a rats about me but my manager Haley...you just find what I'm saying worth listening to...So why am I special?..I'm special because I'm unique..both on the mic and in the ring..I'm that guy who's going to open your eyes to a world you haven't been accustomed to, a world of real wrestling.. I'm talking about hard, smash mouth, in your face type wrestling. I can bring that to the table, if you'll let me. I'm willing...to make every second worth your while..
Hennerz takes off the black shades covering his eyes..his eyes are blue
Hennerz: The next question is, are you prepared for something like that? is the League of..quote on quote "Champions" ready for the Blueprint?..quite frankly i will like to think that you all are...but...will i lose sleep if you don't?..i don't sleep..so i guess we will never know..
Hennerz firmly places his hands on the camera and pushes it away to the opposite direction as the camera slowly fades away
Hennerz- MWA Starter
- Posts : 36
Join date : 2015-04-15
Re: A Nomadic Soul
its good but you don't need to Bold your actions :3
Henri Black- MWA Wrestler
- Posts : 236
Join date : 2014-10-16
Age : 33
Re: A Nomadic Soul
Always complaining Henri... Your job would be too easy if we all format our rp correctly...
Helena- MWA Wrestler
- Posts : 295
Join date : 2014-10-02
Re: A Nomadic Soul
Helena wrote:Always complaining Henri... Your job would be too easy if we all format our rp correctly...
Says the person who always formats her RP's perfectly
Henri Black- MWA Wrestler
- Posts : 236
Join date : 2014-10-16
Age : 33
Re: A Nomadic Soul
thanks guys..and i will note the correction for next time henri
Hennerz- MWA Starter
- Posts : 36
Join date : 2015-04-15
Re: A Nomadic Soul
we already had the chance to meet in chat and i said that Helena could become friend with Henz' manager, Hailey.. And just like that, Henri and Mars got weird thinking about... well you can figure it out i guess
Helena- MWA Wrestler
- Posts : 295
Join date : 2014-10-02
Re: A Nomadic Soul
sick roleplay man, that was great
Henlar- MWA Pro Wrestler
- Posts : 360
Join date : 2014-09-25
Age : 32
Location : Santiago, Chile
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