Sara Mason
Oct 7, 2018 3:23:12 GMT -5
Post by FGA Office on Oct 7, 2018 3:23:12 GMT -5
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WRESTLER'S FULL NAME:
Sara Mason
WRESTLER'S RING NAME:
Sara Mason
WRESTLER'S NICKNAME:
The Neon Succubus
D.O.B.:
March 16th 1994
HEIGHT:
5'3"
WEIGHT:
123lbs
ALIGNMENT:
1
BILLED FROM:
Salem, Oregon
PRO DEBUT:
April 30th 2016
PICBASE:
Starfucked
MANAGER:
N/A
MOVESET
WRESTLING STYLE:
1. Joshi
2. Fighting dirty
FINISHING MOVES:
1. Aphrodite’s Sweet Dream - heel kick to the back of an opponent's head
2. Kill, Baby, Kill - Tequila Shot
3. Touch of Death - double jump poison rana
4. Le Dernier Tournant - Lightning Spiral/Paige Turner (although more often teased than hit)
TRADEMARK MOVES:
1. Blood & Black Lace - high speed running back elbow to an opponent sat in the corner
2. Crystal Plumage - cross body block to the back of an opponent draped over the middle rope
3. Neon Red - jumping DDT on the ring apron
4. Flying elbow drop to an opponent's back
5. Lou Thesz press followed by multiple headbutts
COMMON MOVES:
STRIKING
- Salem Slap - palm strike to the face
- Lyssa - side kick to an opponent's midsection
- Cross chop to an opponent's throat
- A series of palm strikes to the chest followed by an elbow to the face
- Headbutt
GRAPPLING
- Lorelei - with the opponent in a headlock, Mason dives out of the ring to snap their neck on the ropes
- Falling Idol - hangman's neckbreaker to a kneeling opponent
- Aenigma - Mason rolls up the opponent into a kneeling position with a schoolboy, where she grabs their head and slams it into the mat
- Diabolik - swinging neckbreaker to an opponent hanging off the apron to the arena floor
- Kindest Cut - counters a suplex into a double knee chestbreaker
- Japanese arm drag into the turnbuckles
- Step-up hurricanrana
- Inverted atomic drop
RUNNING
- One-handed bulldog
- Multiple running dropkicks to seated opponent in the corner
GROUND
- Implied Consent - camel clutch with a double fishhook
- Single leg crab while stomping on the opponent’s head
- Sliding clothesline
- With the opponent draped on the bottom rope, Mason stands on their back to choke them against the rope
- Leg drop to the back of a face-down opponent’s head
- Running seated senton to the back of a face-down opponent
- Mason motions for a moonsault splash, only to hit a back kick to the opponent's head instead
AERIAL
- Cornix - chair-assisted flying clothesline
- Slingshot cross body
- Diving cross body through the ropes to an opponent outside the ring
ENTRANCE & ATTIRE
ENTRANCE MUSIC:
"Mine" by Sweet Tempest
RING ATTIRE:
Mason wears a scarlet top with black laces that criss-cross across her chest and a pair of scarlet trunks with a pair of black laced stockings underneath that usually have a few tears in them, and a pair of black boots with various buckles around them. She also wears a pair of leather thong bracelets on each wrist.
Out of ring gear: Usually a figure-hugging white t-shirt paired with a black leather jacket and a pair of either black jeans or black leather pants and a pair of black ankle boots
RING ENTRANCE:
CHAMPIONSHIP ENTRANCE:
CHARACTER BACKGROUND
PERSONALITY:
On the surface it appears that Mason is the more approachable of Silk & Cyanide, mainly as she will on occasion recognise the people she is speaking to as actual human beings instead of some subhuman waste or even a different species as Mariani tends to do coupled with having a sardonic and snarky sense of humour, though she is often unpredictable as her mood can flip on a dime with no warning, and more than anything else when her mind is set on inflicting pain, misery and outright destruction on an opponent for whatever reason she will revel in letting them know about it
STRENGTHS:
1. Fearless
2. Highly unpredictable
3. Willing to take a hit if it means she can land one of her own
WEAKNESSES:
1. Short temper
2. High risk of getting disqualified
3. Leaves the planning to Mariani and will just go with the flow
TAUNTS/MANNERISMS:
1. If an opponent is trying to get to their feet, Mason will smile sweetly as she watches them...and then the smile drops
2. When she's really angry she will silently glare at her opponents with a wide-eyed stare
3. Whenever the referee starts to give a five count due to her rulebreaking, she'll stare at the ref and count along with them
Allies & Foes:
ALLIES
1. Erin Mariani
2. No
3. No
4. No
5. No
FOES
1. Izzy Anders
2. Mara Jade Miller
3. Fujiko Mine
4. Lowri Moss
5. Are you asking...?
FGA CHAMPIONSHIPS HELD:
World Tag Team Champion x2 (w/ Erin Mariani)
United States Tag Team Champion x2 (w/ Erin Mariani)
ADDITIONAL CHAMPIONSHIPS HELD:
N/A
BACKGROUND:
Sara Mason was dubbed the "weird" kid at school for always dressing in black, listening to heavy metal and goth music, preferring horror and grindhouse movies to the more mainstream fare, and no matter how much the in-crowd baited her they could never get the reaction they wanted out of her. But this wasn't the sign of weakness they thought it was, it was just her biding her time - as the meanest mean girl found out to her cost when Mason caught her alone and exacted her revenge with a headbutt that broke her nose and shattered her orbital bone. Yet rather than feel remorse for her actions, Mason found it almost amusing to see the source of her frustrations cower in fear after Mason attacked her, and from that day to the end of her time at high school Mason began to use this as a way to keep those who thought starting something with her in line, sometimes with words, sometimes with a physical reminder
As she entered her adult years a sense of ennui overcame Mason, bored with her life in the Pacific Northwest but lacking a route to escape that couldn't be filled with bong hits, that is until a chance encounter with an up-and-coming wrestler named Erin Mariani sparked something within her as she saw a route out of her life while also being exactly the person she was without having to compromise or censor herself, and this was the genesis of Silk & Cyanide
During her career Mason has been likened to owning a wolf as a pet: to those few people she trusts she remains loyal and even friendly, but anyone outside her circle will soon discover she will be downright predatory at best, a howling ball of fury that can only be resisted and never tamed at worse.
WRESTLER'S FULL NAME:
Sara Mason
WRESTLER'S RING NAME:
Sara Mason
WRESTLER'S NICKNAME:
The Neon Succubus
D.O.B.:
March 16th 1994
HEIGHT:
5'3"
WEIGHT:
123lbs
ALIGNMENT:
1
BILLED FROM:
Salem, Oregon
PRO DEBUT:
April 30th 2016
PICBASE:
Starfucked
MANAGER:
N/A
MOVESET
WRESTLING STYLE:
1. Joshi
2. Fighting dirty
FINISHING MOVES:
1. Aphrodite’s Sweet Dream - heel kick to the back of an opponent's head
2. Kill, Baby, Kill - Tequila Shot
3. Touch of Death - double jump poison rana
4. Le Dernier Tournant - Lightning Spiral/Paige Turner (although more often teased than hit)
TRADEMARK MOVES:
1. Blood & Black Lace - high speed running back elbow to an opponent sat in the corner
2. Crystal Plumage - cross body block to the back of an opponent draped over the middle rope
3. Neon Red - jumping DDT on the ring apron
4. Flying elbow drop to an opponent's back
5. Lou Thesz press followed by multiple headbutts
COMMON MOVES:
STRIKING
- Salem Slap - palm strike to the face
- Lyssa - side kick to an opponent's midsection
- Cross chop to an opponent's throat
- A series of palm strikes to the chest followed by an elbow to the face
- Headbutt
GRAPPLING
- Lorelei - with the opponent in a headlock, Mason dives out of the ring to snap their neck on the ropes
- Falling Idol - hangman's neckbreaker to a kneeling opponent
- Aenigma - Mason rolls up the opponent into a kneeling position with a schoolboy, where she grabs their head and slams it into the mat
- Diabolik - swinging neckbreaker to an opponent hanging off the apron to the arena floor
- Kindest Cut - counters a suplex into a double knee chestbreaker
- Japanese arm drag into the turnbuckles
- Step-up hurricanrana
- Inverted atomic drop
RUNNING
- One-handed bulldog
- Multiple running dropkicks to seated opponent in the corner
GROUND
- Implied Consent - camel clutch with a double fishhook
- Single leg crab while stomping on the opponent’s head
- Sliding clothesline
- With the opponent draped on the bottom rope, Mason stands on their back to choke them against the rope
- Leg drop to the back of a face-down opponent’s head
- Running seated senton to the back of a face-down opponent
- Mason motions for a moonsault splash, only to hit a back kick to the opponent's head instead
AERIAL
- Cornix - chair-assisted flying clothesline
- Slingshot cross body
- Diving cross body through the ropes to an opponent outside the ring
ENTRANCE & ATTIRE
ENTRANCE MUSIC:
"Mine" by Sweet Tempest
RING ATTIRE:
Mason wears a scarlet top with black laces that criss-cross across her chest and a pair of scarlet trunks with a pair of black laced stockings underneath that usually have a few tears in them, and a pair of black boots with various buckles around them. She also wears a pair of leather thong bracelets on each wrist.
Out of ring gear: Usually a figure-hugging white t-shirt paired with a black leather jacket and a pair of either black jeans or black leather pants and a pair of black ankle boots
RING ENTRANCE:
The entranceway pulses with red strobe lights as the riff for "Mine" rumbles throughout the arena and a thin layer of smoke coats the entranceway, and in that moment Sara Mason slithers out of the darkness and marches to the top of the ramp clad in a black leather jacket and at the moment she turns to face the ring she drops into a crouch, her eyes locked on her opponent as a wicked smirk crosses her face as she crouches there, watching...waiting...
[div align="center"][font color="c23b50"]I won’t back down
I’ve got my crown
And it’s mine
It’s all mine[/font][/div]
Snapping to her feet, Mason makes her way towards the ring with her eyes still focused on the opponent as she bops her head in tune to her theme, with that wicked smirk just not leaving her lips
[div align="center"][font color="c23b50"]A quaint design
It takes my time
Because it’s mine
It’s all mine[/font][/div]
Upon reaching the ringside area Mason walks past the ring steps and instead grabs the first folding chair that she can see and tosses it into the ring with little care for whoever might be stood in its path, and almost immediately afterwards she hops onto the ring apron into a crouching position as she wraps one of her hands around the top rope, her eyes locked on her opponent as she sizes them up with a predatory look on her face
[div align="center"][font color="c23b50"]At night when the tempest comes out
And the world gives up like a shiver of doubt
Our bodies mesmerize[/font][/div]
Mason steps through the ropes and marches into the centre of the ring, slipping her jacket off and tossing it aside as she marches towards the ropes, and when she reaches the ropes she once again dropping into a crouch as she continues eyeballing her opponent, bobbing from one side to another as if she's about to strike at any moment, maintaining eye contact the entire time
[div align="center"][font color="c23b50"]Defined in superior light
I touch and feel my way through delight
And our bodies fantasize[/font][/div]
With a wicked grin crossing her lips, Mason reaches behind her and grabs the ropes on either side of her and pulls herself up so she's sitting on the middle rope, still maintaining her stare towards her opponent as she waits for the opening bell to ring in much the same way a snake looks at its prey waiting to strike, but then the smile drops from her face as she peels off the rope into a standing position as she suddenly looks a lot less playful as she glares at her opponentCHAMPIONSHIP ENTRANCE:
The entranceway pulses with red strobe lights as the riff for "Mine" rumbles throughout the arena and a thin layer of smoke coats the entranceway, and in that moment Sara Mason slithers out of the darkness and marches to the top of the ramp clad in a black leather jacket with her title belt held in one hand dragging along the floor behind her and at the moment she turns to face the ring she drops into a crouch, dropping her championship belt onto the ramp next to herm her eyes locked on her opponent as a wicked smirk crosses her face as she crouches there, watching...waiting...
[div align="center"][font color="c23b50"]I won’t back down
I’ve got my crown
And it’s mine
It’s all mine[/font][/div]
Snatching her title off the floor as she lip syncs the lyrics to her entrance theme, Mason snaps to her feet and begins to make her way towards the ring with her eyes still focused on the opponent as she bops her head in tune to her theme, with that wicked smirk just not leaving her lips
[div align="center"][font color="c23b50"]A quaint design
It takes my time
Because it’s mine
It’s all mine[/font][/div]
Upon reaching the ringside area Mason walks past the ring steps and looks as if she is about to raise her title above her head, but instead she grabs the first folding chair that she can see and tosses it into the ring with little care for whoever might be stood in its path, and almost immediately afterwards she hops onto the ring apron into a crouching position as she wraps one of her hands around the top rope while in the other she holds up her title in the opponent's direction, her eyes locked on them as she sizes them up with a predatory look on her face
[div align="center"][font color="c23b50"]At night when the tempest comes out
And the world gives up like a shiver of doubt
Our bodies mesmerize[/font][/div]
Mason steps through the ropes and marches into the centre of the ring, shoving her title belt into the referees chest as she walks past him headed towards the ring ropes, and when she reaches the ropes she removes her jacket and chucks it out of the ring before once again dropping into a crouch as she continues eyeballing her opponent, bobbing from one side to another as if she's about to strike at any moment, maintaining eye contact the entire time
[div align="center"][font color="c23b50"]Defined in superior light
I touch and feel my way through delight
And our bodies fantasize[/font][/div]
With a wicked grin crossing her lips, Mason reaches behind her and grabs the ropes on either side of her and pulls herself up so she's sitting on the middle rope, still maintaining her stare towards her opponent as she waits for the opening bell to ring in much the same way a shark looks at the prey that it is circling, but then the smile drops from her face as she peels off the rope into a standing position and she Kubrick stares at her opponent, looking a hell of a lot less playful than she did just a few seconds beforeCHARACTER BACKGROUND
PERSONALITY:
On the surface it appears that Mason is the more approachable of Silk & Cyanide, mainly as she will on occasion recognise the people she is speaking to as actual human beings instead of some subhuman waste or even a different species as Mariani tends to do coupled with having a sardonic and snarky sense of humour, though she is often unpredictable as her mood can flip on a dime with no warning, and more than anything else when her mind is set on inflicting pain, misery and outright destruction on an opponent for whatever reason she will revel in letting them know about it
STRENGTHS:
1. Fearless
2. Highly unpredictable
3. Willing to take a hit if it means she can land one of her own
WEAKNESSES:
1. Short temper
2. High risk of getting disqualified
3. Leaves the planning to Mariani and will just go with the flow
TAUNTS/MANNERISMS:
1. If an opponent is trying to get to their feet, Mason will smile sweetly as she watches them...and then the smile drops
2. When she's really angry she will silently glare at her opponents with a wide-eyed stare
3. Whenever the referee starts to give a five count due to her rulebreaking, she'll stare at the ref and count along with them
Allies & Foes:
ALLIES
1. Erin Mariani
2. No
3. No
4. No
5. No
FOES
1. Izzy Anders
2. Mara Jade Miller
3. Fujiko Mine
4. Lowri Moss
5. Are you asking...?
FGA CHAMPIONSHIPS HELD:
World Tag Team Champion x2 (w/ Erin Mariani)
United States Tag Team Champion x2 (w/ Erin Mariani)
ADDITIONAL CHAMPIONSHIPS HELD:
N/A
BACKGROUND:
Sara Mason was dubbed the "weird" kid at school for always dressing in black, listening to heavy metal and goth music, preferring horror and grindhouse movies to the more mainstream fare, and no matter how much the in-crowd baited her they could never get the reaction they wanted out of her. But this wasn't the sign of weakness they thought it was, it was just her biding her time - as the meanest mean girl found out to her cost when Mason caught her alone and exacted her revenge with a headbutt that broke her nose and shattered her orbital bone. Yet rather than feel remorse for her actions, Mason found it almost amusing to see the source of her frustrations cower in fear after Mason attacked her, and from that day to the end of her time at high school Mason began to use this as a way to keep those who thought starting something with her in line, sometimes with words, sometimes with a physical reminder
As she entered her adult years a sense of ennui overcame Mason, bored with her life in the Pacific Northwest but lacking a route to escape that couldn't be filled with bong hits, that is until a chance encounter with an up-and-coming wrestler named Erin Mariani sparked something within her as she saw a route out of her life while also being exactly the person she was without having to compromise or censor herself, and this was the genesis of Silk & Cyanide
During her career Mason has been likened to owning a wolf as a pet: to those few people she trusts she remains loyal and even friendly, but anyone outside her circle will soon discover she will be downright predatory at best, a howling ball of fury that can only be resisted and never tamed at worse.