Sex: Female
Age: 26
Eyes: Green
Hair: Blonde
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 160 lbs
Nationality: American
Alignment: Neutral
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Wrestling Style: While her original style was a very basic mix of MMA strikes and holds, over time, Hawkeye has studied and learned more styles, and adopted more unique holds and power moves and technician skills into her move-set, becoming more well -rounded as a result.
Attire: Same as pic, though she often takes the jacket off when fired up and preparing to finish off an opponent:
Preferred Matches: Any! Hardcore, softcore, standard, mixed, hentai, even WAM, Hawkeye wants to experience and be victorious in all of them.
Endurance: 3/5 - While lacking a large body, Hawkeye is fit, and a mini tank, able to take a fair amount of damage before going down. Stamina wise, she can handle boot camp, she can handle a long match
Strength: 3/5 - Strong enough to slam people bigger than her, and has some strong knee strikes, but her upper body strength isn't as good.
Speed: 3/5 - above average in speed, but can be outpaced by smaller opponents
Defense: 3/5 - Tough enough for the military, tough enough for the ring! Though...bit of a glass jaw, tends to get stunned and disoriented after a few particularly hard shots to the head. Shajez it off quick.
Technique: 4/5 - While Hawkeye doesn't know the most advanced moves of her styles of combat, what she knows how to do, she knows how to do well.
Match stats:
Strikes: 3/5 - Knees for days, arms, not quite as much.
Submissions: 3/5 - uses mostly chokes, though knows how to apply a mean figure 4. Not much in advanced submissions though. Hangs onto a hold like a pit-bull with a chew toy.
High Flying: 2/5 - Not her Forte, though she's not afraid to take the leap if the stakes are high enough.
Counters: 2/5 - Admittedly one of her weaker points, as she tends to just try and avoid or tank damage rather than outright counter it. Has backfired on her before as a result.
Hentai: 3/5 - Has confidence in her looks and her body, and is experienced enough to have a good idea what men like. With women however, she tends to get more flustered. More "Gay for Pay" than true Bi. Hawkeye is attracted to women, but hasn't any real experience with them, putting her at a disadvantage. Regardless of gender...she's got no experience, nor defense against...butt stuff.
Favored moves: Suplexes (Gutwrench, Snap, Standard, Belly to Belly, Gutwrench), Falcon Arrow, various wear down joint locks and joint holds, clotheslines, lariats, knee raises. European Uppercuts, Scissor holds, sleeper hold/rear naked choke hold. Breast smothers on those she’s attracted too or likes.
Signature Moves:
Falcon Arrow: - Hawkeye sets her opponent up for a suplex, only to turn their body over in mid-lift and drop them to the mat on their back. Can also be done off the top rope.
Big Sky Slam - A Firemans Carry Slam, used as a transitional move, or as a "get em away from me" move, Hawkeye suddenly scoops the opponent up onto her shoulders, then throws their lower body into the air over her shoulder while pulling at their upper half, throwing them high upwards and bringing them crashing down onto their back.
Finishers:
Hawks Talon - Hawkeye, either from the corner or after bouncing off the ropes, charges full speed at her opponent, before throwing her leg up, bending it and striking her opponent with a high angled knee strike to either the face or back of the head.
The Hawk's Eye – Grabbing a standing opponent, Hawkeye bends down, getting her head between the opponents legs, grabbing the back of their legs and standing up, lifting them up so their legs are over her shoulders, while their bodies are pressed against her back. Leaning back for more leverage, sometimes spinning to daze her opponent further, she then pulls down on her opponents legs while tucking her head down, using leverage and momentum to throw her opponent over her head and slamming them backfirst onto the mat!
Broken Wing – Hawkeye hooks one arm around the opponents neck from behind, then has her other arm reach from under one of the opponents arms, forcing that arm up into the air as she puts that hand behind her opponents head and locks arms by grabbing her own wrist, falling to her back to bring the opponent down and locking her legs around their waist/legs to keep them in place, pushing on the back of their neck to force their throat against her other arm, choking them while one of their arms is raised up like a wing, until they pass out, or tap out!
Hentai Finisher:
The Last Best Place – On male opponents, Hawkeye drops them to their back, lays her body on top of theirs, with her legs wrapping around their head in a reverse figure 4 headscissors, and proceeds to unleash her breasts on their dick, assaulting them with a strong titjob while choking them out until they tap, pass out, cum, or all of the above.
On female opponents, she drops them onto their back, strips them nude, and sits on their stomachs, forcing their upper bodies up enough to press their face between her bare breasts, smothering them out while reaching behind her and fingering their pussy until they tap out, pass out, or cum.
Personality: In the ring, Hawkeye tries to be a consummate professional. Friendly, but only to a point, respectable, but also detached and aloof, not letting things like friendship or attraction or sympathy interfere with her goal of defeating her opponent and winning her match, while staying within the boundaries of the rules.
Outside of the ring, Riza is an intelligent and lovely young woman, open, confident, and friendly. Years of being a military brat and never staying in one spot for long has made making friends hard for her to start with, but now that she's staying in Japan full time, those friends she does make will have her full attention and care...thought they made find her a bit clingy as well at times.
History: Born on a military base in the “Big Sky” State of Montana, daughter of two enlisted soldiers, Elizabeth was a typical military brat, often moving from location to location, state to state, living on military base after military base. Making friends was difficult, but possible, just not long-lasting. School was challenging, but highly educational and motivating. Safety was rarely a concern, as, no matter what base she was at, everyone there had each -others back and would watch out for each other. Her upbringing, while strict and ruled by discipline, was not an unkind one, as both her parents and extended family were loving and supportive...for the most part.
Elizabeth’s parents and family took immense pride in their military service, with both parents having been military brats themselves, and, between the two of them, they had various ancestors that had fought in every major American conflict from the American Revolution to Desert Storm (which, indeed, Hawkeyes own parents had been involved in just before she was conceived.), and they, naturally, wanted their daughter to continue that legacy. Her grandfather, who had spent a long life in the military and had earned the rank of General, was especially insistent upon it.
There was, quite simply, only one issue, in her otherwise happy and relatively normal childhood...Hawkeye never really wanted to be a soldier.
Not that she had anything against the military or soldiers, she just never really wanted to be one herself, having none of the special attachment and pride her family got out of it. What she actually wanted to be in life...well, she had no idea. But lacking the freedom to consider being anything else, the idea that she was forced into a certain pre-ordained role...she hated that. The idea of actually saying that out loud, however, was unthinkable.
There had been many times, true, as she got older, that she wanted to say she didn’t want to enlist. But, each time, the worry and fear of disappointing and upsetting her family held her back every time, until, by the time she was 18, there was little choice left in the matter, and she enlisted.
At first, it wasn’t so bad. While some of it, the order and discipline of it all, was familiar to her, and an active childhood of exercise and proper diet had gifted her with a physically fit, (not too mention attractive) body, the fact that Elizabeth simply didn’t want to be there had little effect, not when she had the potential disappointment of her family to motivate her. She did as instructed, and did it well enough for what it was. Aside from a couple issues where a few unruly trainees tried to get handsy with her, something superior officers quickly put a stop too, most of her first year or so was without incident, and, as she learned, and improved, she began to think she could do this.
...and then...HE entered the picture.
He was a superior officer, a Colonel, an attractive older man in his late 20’s. They would pass each other sometimes, in a hall, on the field. Sometimes they’d have a brief conversation, sometimes just a passing glance. Desire sometimes leads to rash actions, especially when its ones first time dealing with such desire...It only took a few weeks before they took action, engaging in a night of pure passion and pleasure. The first time, her first time, at that, was a bit sloppy, unfocused. The second and third times were better, easier, more fun.
But in the end, they were caught, as they were always certain to be. He was court martialed, dishonorably discharged. She never saw or heard from him again.
Elizabeth nearly shared his fate, or, at the very least, suffer a “For Reasons Less Than Honorable” or a “Bad Conduct” Discharge, but was saved by, of all things, a political backroom deal. Her name, her family, her grandfather’s status and rank...it carried a bit of weight. A bit of respect. Not enough to simply let her off the hook, but enough that other superior officers, ones who personally knew or served with/under her grandfather, wanted to avoid a scandal that would embarrass him and his name, as well as the rest of her family.
Thus, she was spared, officially given a General Discharge Under Honorable Conditions, effectively removing her from the military for good, but sparing her family and scandal. Not that it actually helped, as, once they learned of the situation, Elizabeth was met with outrage and disappointment from most of them, with her proud grandfather refusing to speak to her, cutting off all ties to her and disowning her entirely, though her parents, while disappointed, made it clear she still had their love and support, though things were strained for a while.
Perhaps more importantly though, Elizabeth Hawkeye had freedom. Freedom to do whatever she pleased, whatever she liked, away from family legacies and other such things. At least...to a point. Growing up being molded for a soldiers life left her with few other actual life skills to use for getting gainful employment. With few options, she took the first job offered to her, that as a waitress at, of all things, a Hooters.
Hardly honorable, but paying the bills...kinda, the job lasted a while...until a rather drunk customer made more than just the usual pass at her, attempting to aggressively cop a feel...which, thanks to quick reflexes and military training, ended him on the floor with a broken wrist. She was fired for it, but on a work friends suggestion, it lead to something new...professional fighting. Given it used the skills she learned in the military, she decided to give it a try, while not being quite sold on it yet.
Thus the next couple years went, going from basic MMA training, to underground cage fighting, to moving to another town with an underground league, and so on, and so on, even getting an online interview with a small fighting website, where one of the writers wanted to do a sit down interview with an up and coming fighter gaining some notoriety...he also wanted to hit on her, to her chagrin.
But every fight, win or lose, helped her, even the interview, as she was eventually found by major talent scout and offered a contract at a large wrestling promotion in America. She was leery at first, due to the league’s reputation for sexually implicit product, but as the money offer was quite good, she accepted, joining this league at the young age of 22
Her first run...did not go well.
She was the new girl again, in a new place, which while not an entirely new experience, was still different. Nobody here had her back. Her name and family meant nothing. The structure and way of fighting was different, the lifestyle was different. She was pretty sure everyone she met wanted to see her naked. The league officials even tried on more than one occasion to get her to do photo shoots and nude pin-ups before her first match! Always more of a shy and reserved girl, the spotlight, such as it was, was unusual to her. She shrank, becoming meeker. As for the matches themselves...they went poorly. She had no experience fighting high flyers and power wrestlers and such, and thus, found herself outclassed and defeated, losing fights she might otherwise have won if she could have gotten her head on straight, each loss demoralizing her more and more
After several one sided losses, the former soldier left the company, embarrassed and angry at herself for falling so short of her own expectations, feeling unworthy of fighting at such a large stage with so much exposure for the world to see.
She retreated back home, where she spent a year in a depressed funk, working back at Hooters. During this time, she attempted to reconnect with her parents, telling them of her attempt at a new career that would use the skills she learned and still bring a sense of honor of her own to the family name, of her uncertainties with it, and her utter failure during her one time in the “big leagues”, and how she was considering giving it up and coming back to the military to try again.
To her surprise, rather than tell her to go back to the military, her mother offered to spar with her, to test her skills in the ring. She didn’t go easy on her daughter either, and Hawkeye was forced to put in some real effort, the spar turning into an outright match of its own, lasting ages before Hawkeye finally caught her mother with a Kata-Ha-Jime choke that made her tap out.
Impressed with her daughters skill, and convinced from their spar that Hawkeye did indeed have what it took to be successful in the field of pro wrestling, and together with her husband, they convinced Hawkeye that she not only should go back to wrestling, but should this time really dedicate herself too it, fully commit to it and invest in it like she hadn’t done before.
Taking their words to heart, Hawkeye went back on the wrestling scene, working indies and fully committing herself to the world of wrestling, learning more wrestling moves, developing more skills, and even fighting in a bikini and learning to accept and do hentai matches, something she never would have done before. It took two more years for this to pay off, but it would all be worth it the day a talent scout offered her a LAW contract, to work in JAPAN of all places, considered the mecca of wrestling. Now fully committed and invested in the sport, Hawkeye heads to Japan, determined to live up to her family legacy, but in her own way this time.
Misc. Facts:
While originally against them, now that Riza has decided to fully commit to the world of wrestling, she wants to succeed at every aspect of it, including the hentai she used to be frightened of and confused by.
Riza will never admit this, but she ADORES cheap shlocky romance novels, the kind found at every grocery store. No matter how tacky and ridiculously horny they are, she can’t help but enjoy them.
While she sometimes thinks of her first lover, back when she was in the military, she finds she’s more interested in who she may meet in the future than pining over the past.
She’s actually not entirely certain of her sexual preference. She knows she’s mostly into dudes...but she has seen some incredible women and can’t resist that she’s had some thoughts. She actually did one, just one, hentai match against a woman, because the money was too good to ignore. She lost, badly, but had to admit that the experience felt incredible. As a result…she’s willing to experiment..
She is aware of all the Marvel comic Hawkeye jokes people make with her name, and they aren’t funny.
Riza quite enjoys going out to clubs to drink, unwind, and dance...she just never has had anybody to go with her to have fun together.
Riza owns a one-eyed black Shiba Inu she rescued from a shelter. She named him Odin. He's loyal and super cute.
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