Age: 27
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 139 lbs.
Hair: White
Eyes: Yellow
Alignment: Heel
Nationality: American
Entrance Music:
Dr. Aco's Miracle Bullets by Paris Texas
Wrestling Attire
"You're gonna wish we had rounds here in a minute."
Beach Time
"Careful leavin' that jaw open, or I'll shut it for you."
Fighting Style:
Devyn's style comes straight from her MMA days, in which she incorporated elements of Kickboxing, Muay Thai, BJJ, and Military Sambo- With strikes that could kill a lesser man and above average mat skills, she's a dangerous specialist to face without a proper plan!
Preferred matches:
Standard bouts, MMA Rules, submission matches, anything that plays to her strengths
Endurance: ●●●●○ - Years of work in the Marines, and years of MMA experience have hardened Devyn's resolve and toughness. As long as she watches her stamina, she can prove to be incredibly difficult to put down.
Strength: ●●●●○ - Devyn's strength lies in the stopping power of her strikes- A shot from her could have even the most hearty fighter reeling! It more than makes up for her lack of lifting power- Who needs to hoist someone up if you can just hoist a fist into their jaw?
Speed: ●●○○○ - Devyn's had a long time to learn the ins and outs of fighting, and one of the most valuable lessons she's picked up the hard way is the importance of stamina. As such, she usually tries her best to take things slow and steady and try not to burn her energy too fast. Note the word 'tries'.
Defense: ●●●○○ - With exceptional hardiness and adept countering ability, Devyn can handle her own if she ever does need to defend herself. But she does have some shining weaknesses in her cocksure demeanor and aggressive style of offense...
Technique: ●●●●○ - Drilled in several forms of martial arts, Devyn has plenty of strategies she can rely on, and makes sure to blend them together into an eclectic mix!
Strikes: ●●●●● - Very few things bring Devyn as much satisfaction as knocking the living lights out of someone. She's dedicated herself to the art of bashing someone in the face, possessing incredible speed, precision, and brutal, bombastic power.
Submissions: ●●●●○ - Devyn picked up quite a thing or two about breaking bones in the military- With some training in judo, BJJ, and even a touch of sambo, she's nearly as dangerous on the mat as she is on her feet!
Powerhouse: ●●○○○ - Devyn put most of her stock into striking power rather than sheer strength- She can lift someone roundabouts her size easy, and gets a bit of a kick out of doing so from time to time. But she won't even try if it's clear her opponent is bigger than her- Heavy artillery was not her forté.
Aerials: ●○○○○ - Devyn does not fly. She doesn't fly in planes, she doesn't fly in helicopters, and she especially, especially does not fly off the top rope. At most, you'll see her leap up to try and take down someone with a dazzling strike or tackle- Any other circumstance, and there's been a very cruel twist of fate for her.
Counters: ●●●○○ - For the most part, Devyn relies on the age-old adage of "the best defense is a good offense". When that fails, however, she can rely on some catches and clinches to get her out of a jam. And hey, what's more satisfying then a good ol'-fashioned counter punch?
Finishing moves:
One Tap
Chokepoint
Azimuth Check
Personality:
Devyn is the purest embodiment of having a chip on your shoulder. Cocky, brash, and snarky, she wants her words to hurt you just as much as her punches- And she can back up her bark with plenty of bite. Combine that with having a good head on her shoulders, and Devyn can prove to be a dangerous combination of brains and brawn. She's far from faultless, however: Possessing a short fuse, Devyn can suffer from tunnel vision at times, forgoing strategy in favor of just brutalizing whoever set her off.
Background:
A General Gist
- Born to military parents in the Marines and the Air Force, always moved and could never find a place to settle and fit in
- Looked to follow in their footsteps and join the Marines
- Dishonorably discharged after a fight with her commanding officer
- Turned to MMA to make ends me- And turned out to be a breakout star, becoming a hot commodity for her explosive, flashy style and braggart charm
- Had several major MMA companies looking to sign her to lucrative deals, but instead she elected to take up an offer from LAW, intrigued and curious by the larger-than-life characters and looking to test herself with a brand new set of challengers
Q'n'A
Q: Why LAW?
A: They shrug. "Seemed fun, y'know? Plenty of pretty things to break. MMA is cool but it was getting boring, nobody could step to me."
Q: What's your goals?
A: "Fuck bitches, fuck bitches -up-, get the belt, get paid. That concise enough for ya?"
Q: Who do you want to face?
A: "Anyone worth a damn. You can already bet I'm looking at that Middleweight Belt- Whoever's holding it doesn't matter."
Q: What motivates you every day?
A: "Proving I'm the best anywhere I walk, and that nobody- Absolutely -nobody- can take me."
Q: Do you prefer dogs or cats?
A: "Actually, I got a pet ferret named Slinky, I always like t-- What the fuck are you snickering for, huh?"
The interviewer was then slapped and knocked out cold, and was carried to the infirmary as a replacement interviewer stepped in.
Q: What's your favorite wrestling move?
A: "Maybe you should go ask the last guy."
Q: Any idols?
A: "Me, myself, and I. We done here yet? I'm bored."
A: They shrug. "Seemed fun, y'know? Plenty of pretty things to break. MMA is cool but it was getting boring, nobody could step to me."
Q: What's your goals?
A: "Fuck bitches, fuck bitches -up-, get the belt, get paid. That concise enough for ya?"
Q: Who do you want to face?
A: "Anyone worth a damn. You can already bet I'm looking at that Middleweight Belt- Whoever's holding it doesn't matter."
Q: What motivates you every day?
A: "Proving I'm the best anywhere I walk, and that nobody- Absolutely -nobody- can take me."
Q: Do you prefer dogs or cats?
A: "Actually, I got a pet ferret named Slinky, I always like t-- What the fuck are you snickering for, huh?"
The interviewer was then slapped and knocked out cold, and was carried to the infirmary as a replacement interviewer stepped in.
Q: What's your favorite wrestling move?
A: "Maybe you should go ask the last guy."
Q: Any idols?
A: "Me, myself, and I. We done here yet? I'm bored."