Morgiana Ait Yousef
مَرجانة آيت يوسف
Name Morgiana Ait Yousef
Nickname: "The Gazelle"
Age: 19
Eyes: Pink
Hair: Pink
Height: 5'2
Weight: 116lbs
Nationality: Tunisian
Alignment: Heel
Entrance Music: "Believer" by Myrath
Spoiler
Wrestling Information
Style: With Morgiana, it's all about the legs. Her whole body dances in the ring with the savage grace of an animal, relying on speed to survive, but it is the powerful lower half which almost always brings her the victory. Acrobatic footwork, deadly kicks, or a sharp squeeze from her thighs - these are just a few uses for her two weapons. She has no formal training apart from the harsh reality of underground pit fights, and so she will go for the kill at the earliest opportunity, even if it means using dirty moves.
Type: Striker/Pitfighter
Attitude towards hentai: "...That doesn't scare me." (Lacks confidence but tries to hide it)
Preferred Attacks: All kinds of kicks and knee strikes, sweeps, trips, stomps, flying headscissors, bodyscissors, facesits (hentai), footjobs (hentai).
Preferred Matches: None - her contract leaves the choice entirely to her manager, who seems to enjoy putting her in tight spots. Submission matches, no-holds-barred fights, restrictive rules, handicaps, kinky stuff... you get the idea.
Stats:
Endurance: ★★★
Strength: ★★★★★ (lower body) / ★★★ (upper body)
Speed: ★★★★★
Defense: ★★
Technique: ★★★
Strikes: ★★★★★
Submissions: ★★★
Powerhouse: ★
Aerial: ★★★
Counters: ★★
Signatures:
Gazelle Kick
Front kick to the chin 
Cornered Beast
Front figure four headlock 
Twin Horns
Double spinning heel kick 
Barbarizer
Variant hurricanrana 
Characteristics
Personality: Morgiana is a socially awkward girl who doesn't know how to read others' intentions, and that suits her just fine. Life taught Morgiana to keep a tough attitude and trust no one, much like a feral cat; she just assumes the world is out to get her. Her poker face is nearly emotionless except for her intense gaze, and she minces no words when breaking the silence. In battle, her mood swiftly moves between calm, serious and frenzied, showing no mercy and expecting none in return. However, she is not nearly as stoic as she makes herself to be; peeling away her thorny exterior is difficult but not impossible, and her flustered face is a cute sight to behold. Despite her trust issues, once she opens up to someone, she reveals a side reserved only for family - a tender girl who isn't used to expressing her affection, but does her best anyways.
Past/History: Morgiana lived her early years in the countryside, poor but happy. When she was fifteen, her parents died; driven into massive debt, she and her brother Masrur soon had no choice but to "sell" themselves as fighters to an illegal underground arena. Sure, it was a harsh prospect, but they were guaranteed food, housing, and the possibility of buying their freedom back, one step at a time.
The years that followed were a blur - training, wrestling, licking each other's wounds. But it paid off. Masrur, who was already big before, became an absolute goliath in the ring; Morgiana seemed to carry some of the same genes as him, developing strength and speed beyond her physical size. And, as Morgiana grew in admiration for her older brother, she quietly also started doubting herself. He was the pitfighting champion, she was just an amusement for the crowd - would she ever be as competent as him?
One day, Masrur and Morgiana got booked for a special event. Big fights. Big audience. Lots of bets at stake. "Win your fight and you're free", they said. The surprise came when Morgiana stepped into the cage and saw none other than her brother as the opponent - only one of them would win their freedom! The bell rang. Masrur faltered; but Morgiana dispelled his hesitation with a lightning kick to the chin. She knew she had to force him into a serious fight: this crowd would not let either of them go if they were not satisfied, but more than that, this was her one chance to prove to herself that she was as strong as her brother. And she reaped what she sowed - Morgiana lasted more than anyone expected, but in the end she had no chance against a man twice her size, and was knocked out by Masrur's powerbomb finisher. When she woke up the next day, she was alone in her quarters. Masrur was free, she was not. ...What now? Was she to keep fighting in this dark place without her only family? Or would her brother be forced to come take care of her, like the powerless little sister that she was?
That was when an odd man appeared. This foreigner was a LAW manager who had been impressed by her fight, and offered her a contract. In return for having her debt erased, she would wrestle abroad for five years, following his every stipulation without protest. But she would be paid well, and she would be free. Surprisingly, she hesitated to accept this gift from heaven; it meant she would be farther away than ever from her brother. But she steeled herself and said yes. One day, she'd come back and prove herself for good.
Appearance:
Ring attire
With her brother Masrur
Swimsuit
Defeated!
Other images (mild NSFW)
[*] Unfamiliar with romantic love towards either gender.
[*] Loves big, bright, open spaces. Dislikes crowds, but has learned to tolerate them.
[*] Keeps comparing herself to her beloved older brother Masrur, even though their physiques and fighting styles are completely different.
[*] "Gazelle" was originally a pet name given by her brother, so she gets upset when opponents use it as a taunt. "...Take that back. *glares* "
[*] Favorite quote: "Prey animals have horns too."
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