Subject: Alexander Sussex Tue Feb 09, 2021 6:54 pm
Name: Alexander Sussex Age: 22 Sex: Male Height: 5'8 Weight: 165lbs Nationality: British Born & Raised Alignment: Heel Entrance Theme: Look Pimpin'
Bio: Hailing from a rather common family within East London, Alex quickly became aware of the gap between his class and that of the upper elite. In his youth, he crossed paths with a group from a nearby private school. The commoner was quickly ridiculed for his average appearance and clothing, not to mention mocked for his 'dreadful, appalling accent'. Alex retaliated against them, and was promptly trounced and let battered in the gutter as the rain rolled in while the other boys went on their merry way. Laying there feeling as worthless as trash, that was the moment Alex vowed to shirk his commoner roots and become the very picture of privilege and class. The very fools that had made an embarrassment of him would soon look to him as their inspiration, their superior!
As he grew up, Alex would listen to radio plays, learning to conceal his accent from the actors adjusting the pitch of their voices. He took a vast interest in literature to the bemusement of his family. He even began to dress differently, albeit with what little purse money he had to purchase 'extravagant' clothing that was really from second hand charity shops. And a few years later...Alex encountered those same students. He expected them to sink to their knees in worship. Instead, they...laughed. They couldn't believe how much of a 'fake' he had become! Outraged, Alex lashed out again. And was subsequently beaten again.
He realised that looking and acting like the upper class only got you so far. You had to be stronger than them! Enough to make them squeal for mercy! While traipsing home, he passed by a wrestling school that was accepting newcomers. A light bulb flashed into his head, and he immediately signed up. Though his pompous attitude earned him the ire of his fellow trainees, no one could deny his talent. But the mark was overstepped when, in what was to be a friendly 'bout, Alex went for a low blow to his sparring partner's crotch. He was promptly banned from ever setting foot back there again. At that point, it didn't matter. He'd learned enough to hold his own in the ring, and would set out to make his mark in the two worlds he had taken to...
Since taking part in numerous British Wrestling federations, he has since teamed up with Elliot Stornway, the devilish duo becoming the tag team known as 'The Royal Regents'.
Personality: Ashamed of his paltry upbringing, Alex makes every attempt to hide it by flashing his 'superior' class and nature in every way possible. He's exceedingly pompous and rude to just about everyone, belittling them while serving to boost his own ego at the same time. His arrogance displays a cocky, confident mindset that at times can blind his rationale, such as believing he emerged victorious even if he lost. If shown footage of his defeat, he'd declare it as 'fake news'. He also has no qualms about using any tools or tricks at his disposal in order to win, perfectly content with cheating.
Appearance:
Ring Gear: Union Jack square cuts with black boots. Wears the coat and bowler hat for his entrance, along with a studded pimp cane.
Wrestling Style: All-Rounder
Signatures:
King's Crossroads:
Bakerloo Ballsplex:
Kensington Knee Drop:
Performed from the top rope, a knee drop to the opponent's chest, gut, leg or any area Alex feels like inflicting pain upon!
Finishers:
London Bridge:
Paddington Piledriver:
A tombstone piledriver, devoid of any frills. Simple, efficient, effective.
Eton Mess:
Producing a can of whipped strawberry cream and a napkin from his coat, Alex sprays the cream onto the napkin in the middle of the ring. He grabs his dazed opponent and delivers them onto the napkin with a two handed bulldog, smothering their face for humiliation as well as pain! If he wins after this, he'll slather the residue cream over his defeated foe's body, and then stuff it down their trunks/tights as a coup de grace.