Nickname: The Blue Siren
Age: 20
Hair color: Blue
Eye color: Blue
Height: 4'9
Weight: 112 Lbs
Sexuality: Bisexual
Birthday: April 22nd
Boob size: DD
Quotes: "Go ahead and drift off to sleep, slut~..." "Nothing wrong with a girl knowing she's hot."
Appearance: Layla is a short young woman with a cute face and shoulder length hair. She has pale skin and a well endowed figure.
Images:
Main Attire
Bikini
Nude
Topless
Nationality: USA
Alignment: Tweener
Fighting style: Layla is a catfighter first and foremost, but is also a skilled wrestler. She primarily focuses on smothering her opponents, and finds enjoyment in putting them in embarrassing holds.
Finisher(s): Hug of shame: With herself and her opponent on her knees facing each other, Layla hugs her opponent's head in between her breasts, smothering them out. She'll often add insult to injury by spanking, wedgying, or even fingering them.
Preferred matches: Smother, hentai, humiliation, oil, mud.
Likes: Rom-coms, tea.
Dislikes: Loud cars.
Personality: Layla is playful and seductive girl with a lot of sass to her. She's smart and proud of her looks, knowing how to use them to get her way. She can be pretty conniving when she wants to be. When it comes to fighting, she's competitive and mean, viewing the mat as a place for girls to simply let loose on each other more often then not. She'll be friendly if she feels like it, but really, she loves the tension of a good catfight.
History: Layla started out as a fashion model early in her adult life. She took great pride in her beauty, so it was a fulfilling career for her, and she never shyed away from the competitive and catty side of the business. She and her fellow models competed for jobs and insulted each other, and she always found that sense of competition exciting. She didn't think that any career could be more fitting for her... until she discovered apartment wrestling. Hearing mention of it from one of her colleagues, she found out that it was a business that had just as much focus on sex appeal as modeling did, but unlike modeling, the competition was far more direct, since competitors would physically catfight until one surrendered. She was utterly captivated by it, and before long, she would try it for herself.
For her first match, she showed up at an apartment that had a camera crew inside. She was instructed to go into a room and change into lingerie, then wait to be called out. When she was called back into the living room, her opponent came as well, a girl who was around her same size, and who she'd begrudgingly admit, was just as beautiful as she was. The moment they locked eyes, she was struck with a rush like nothing she'd felt before, a need to win this fight and prove she was the better woman. The director said go, and they went at it, scratching, slapping, pulling hair. It was a high like no other, and though Layla ultimately lost that fight, humiliated and knocked out between her opponent's breasts, she was absolutely hooked on apartment wrestling. In the coming months, she took more and more matches, eventually doing as many as three fights a week. Losing hurt her pride, a lot, but the thrill of the fight was worth it, and when she won, it was the greatest feeling she'd ever experienced. A year passed, and soon, she made it into LAW, where she would have the opportunity to indulge her love of competition on a brand new level.
Relationships
-Loves chocolate.