Height: 5'10 Weight:214

Hometown: Sydney, Australia

Alignment: Face

Alignment: Land Down Under by Pennywise

Alignment:

Background Information:
Coming Soon!

Titles Held:
Non to date.

Finishing Move:
Circle Jerk

Finishing Move Description:
Spinning Crucifix into Reverse Neckbreaker.

Setup Move:
N/A

Setup Move Description:

Typical Moves:
Signature Move(s):

- Let your taste decide (Smacks opponent in the face with the Pepsi chair)
- And now for something completely different! (An Irish jig)
- Backflip Splash (Off the Top Rope Moonsault Splash)
- Generation Next! Plex (Front layout suplex on to the Pepsi chair)
- Welcome to Spain (Running Moonsault Plancha Suicida Over the Ropes and on to opponent who is laid out on the Spanish announce table)
- Shining Wizard (Knee Smash to head springing off victim's knee)

Handlers Name:
Marc Del Rocha

Email Address:
pepsitastesbetter@hotmail.com

Messenger Identity:
Ampz213

Wrestler's Entrance Description:

Favorite Matches:

Catchphrase:

Recent Quote:
Serbia…

A home I know nothing of. A wasteland of memories never recorded. A land of wind, of ice and of cold that would chill any green boy to his soul. This so called home land? Means nothing to me now, a void long filled with warmth, kindness and loved ones.

I was never meant to be a solider! Of that I am certain otherwise my place would be next to those I would call me comrades, forever calling for my mother as I lay bleeding from a thousand wounds inflicted upon me by ignorance.

My mother a loving women, a widow but forever a caring person. The “old” country had taken from her more than anyone I knew. A son dead to the world because he was told to do his duty. A husband shot because of that fact he had a wife and children to support rather than give everything over to a “new” leader.

“Loras” She would say…

“Come let me tell you of the old country.”

Yeah. The homeland, which had raped her of all things, she held sacred. That memory I would have never found comforting. However it always brought a thin smile to her face.

Yes.

My Mother, she would always tell me not to forget it and where I had once called home. But I was but a pawn in life’s grand stage, a thought of what might come to be.

“Home is where the heart is.”

That is why I have always called Baton Rouge home, which is why I have always called the ring my home.

I was very bright. All the teachers said so, I was to be a doctor or perhaps a lawyer? I gave it a chance, I went to their university and studied their Criminal Law but my destiny, it was not.

“If it’s not worth doing well, it’s not worth doing at all”

My mother would say. Some call me a freak others a prodigy in the ring. Me? Nay, I just do it well for it has been programmed into me. And nothing or no one can take that away. The roar of the crowd, the smell of blood, sweat and tears… All of it calls my name. All of it taunts at me with such vigor…

“HAHA, I will chew you up and spit you out!”

This is what I was born to do. This is my time, my way.

This is…

Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh!

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