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[Talcon]

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Superstar Name:Talcon
Nickname(s):"The Gamer"
Hometown: Toronto Canada
Theme Music: The Game - Disturbed
Height: 5 Feet 9 inches
Weight: 230 pounds
Alignment: Tweener (not quite able to call him face but can't necessarily label him as a Heel)
Gimmick (Brief explanation of it): He loves Games. He always sees everything simply as one. Fully in the field as a form of "competition".
Picbase: (if a CAW) (Posted Image)
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Finishing Move(s): Game Over
Description: a modified FU (yes FU not attitude adjuster) In stead of tossing them to the other side he Rolls forward still holding onto them and turning it into a pin also. So they get his weight falling on top of them on Top of the force of falling to the ground.

Signature Move(s): Combo Breaker: When being pushed back with an onslaught of hits or being Irish whiped he Uses his opponent's momentum to end up shoulder throwing them.

"Fall Damage": He climbs to the Top Rope when the opponent is still standing and delivers a Drop Kick to the Chest

Other Moves (At least 5):
Leg Drop
Elbow Drop
Kick to Chest
Suplex (of various variety)
Irish Whip
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Sample RP:

Legend The Gamer (Talcon)
Jeff Camm (Talcon)
Announcer (Talcon)

Talcon was standing out back waiting for his turn to take the stage one last time. He had a level of anticipation on his face. He wanted to get this announcement over with. This game bored him, he was ready to move onto bigger and better games. He smiled as he saw the pin fall on the television screen. Soon as they cleared out, it was time for his announcement. A younger eager announcer approached him.

“Mr Gamer! Mr. Gamer, Talcon sir! May I have a word with you?”

The announcer exclaimed excitedly wanting to get a word in obviously. Talcon looked over at him a smug smile getting on his face.

“Sure I guess I can give you a precursor cut scene before I head out to give my big monologue to End the night and this here level in our lives. Shoot ask whatever you want buddy.”

The Gamer declared with a slight shine in his eyes as he stood looking at the figure before him. He flexed his arms and crossed them looking at the man with the Microphone.

“There's been so many rumors that you're leaving the Wammy Wrestling Federation, is this true?”

the announcer asked with an eager look in his eyes. He held the microphone close to Talcon and The Gamer smiled.

“That's exactly What I'm going out to address right now. I'm not going to give any spoilers about tonight's big scene. I hate spoilers I never read them never supply them, keep a firm grip on your controller and a firmer gaze on the Screen cause you're about to find out exactly what I'm going to do. “

Talcon said throwing the mic to the ground calmly and walking towards the stage. His entrance music began as he walked out to the stage. The lights were dark and the song's opening began. An explosion of fire appeared at the entrance to the Ramp. He smiled and as the flames dissipated and he began walking down to the ring with his usual spring in his step. He twirled slightly as he got to the ring. He grabbed a Microphone from a table near the french announcer table chuckling. He rolled into the ring and got to his feet quickly hopping up from his back.

He looked at the crowd around him pacing back and forth for a moment. He smiled again and put his arms out to both sides of himself. He then brought the microphone to his face and began to speak.

“good evening Detroit!”

He exclaimed with excitement in his tone.

“Now it has come to my attention that somebody got some developmental scans so to speak some information from HQ some nasty nasty spoilers and rumors have begun to circulate that I would be leaving the Wammy Wrestling Federation... and guess what guys! They're all right! I'm done I got bored of this game a while ago, ever since I lost the heavy weight championship. It's simply not been the same. So I'm moving on going gone. This will simply become one of those titles like Call of Duty 4 on my shelf. Yeah it was good once but now its time has passed. There's bigger and better things in the store. More exciting and innovative games. So this is the last time you'll ever see me stand-”

Suddenly the general manager of the show's entrance music began playing. The Disturbed song Down with the Sickness began playing as the man in his full suite begun to power walk down the ramp. Talcon looked at him for a moment and the chuckled as the man took a Microphone off the table and climbed into the ring as well. Not rolling but stepping over the ropes. The man with his gray hair looked at Talcon grimly.

“You can-”

As Talcon begun to speak cutting off the man, Jeff Camm the General Manager of Wammy Wrestling Federation's Monday night slam he wagged his finger in front of the Corporate exec.

“Woh! Woh! Who! who! Don't tell me what I can and cannot do My good sir. I'm the Gamer and I choose the games I play, the games don't choose me. I'm bored so I bought a new title for the same system baby and that's as simple as it can be. I'm done gone! Unconditional contract, I come when I want and I leave when I want.”

“I made you I defined you! You can't leave! You are my star and you don't have a lease on life Mr Gamer! You're no loner the player you're simply the pawn! I'll make sure you never sign another contract again in your life and career!”

“No you won't buddy.”

The Gamer said chuckling and pointing at the titan-tron. Jeff turned to look at it and a video began to play. It showed the Gamer in an office with a man who could not be made out. He did say this though.

“So it's offical. Awesome! I'm now an XWO wrestler! I can't wait to start up this game!”

The video ended. Talcon was smirking.

“No you ca-”

Talcon shook his head punching Jeff cam and scooping down. Picking him up in a fireman's carry and rolling forward slamming the man to the ground. The Gamer got to his feet as the GM lay on the ring floor holding his head.

“Game over pal. I'm out of here power off. No need to save it's the end credits. No new game plus for me.”

He said smiling as the crowd both booed and cheered. He tossed the Microphone to the ground. And it fell laying close to Jeff Camm as The Gamer waltzed back up the ramp and out of the arena.


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OCC Info (Compulsory)

Name: Shawn Dorey
Age: 18
Place: Fredericton New Brunswick
How did you find out about xWo?: Res friend.. .can't remember his account Name

[Vincent Jericho]

Cool sign up. You'll be on the Revenge brand. Neither admins are on at the time, but your member status will be changed as soon as they log in. Welcome to the fed, and have a great stay.