"I just do my stuff, okay?"
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Basic Info
Namer - Angela Carter___________________________________________________________
Basic Info
Age - 34 years old
Hair Color - Black
Eye Color - Black
Height - 1,76m
Weight - 66kg
Nationality - English
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Personal Info
Appearance:
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Personality: Angela is quiet, observant, and extremely confident. She speaks little, but when she does, the entire locker room listens. Her presence is dominant, not through shouting or cheating, but through intelligence, poise, and absolute confidence in what she does.
She believes respect is earned, not begged for.
And she is not naive. She knows the dirty tricks of wrestling and can anticipate them—always within the rules, but using her mind as her greatest weapon.
She believes respect is earned, not begged for.
And she is not naive. She knows the dirty tricks of wrestling and can anticipate them—always within the rules, but using her mind as her greatest weapon.
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History: Angela was born into a noble family, surrounded by rigid traditions, formal events, and expectations too high for someone so young. From an early age, she learned to behave with elegance, to speak only when necessary, and, above all, to observe before acting. In that world, power didn't come from the volume of one's voice, but from posture and control—lessons she absorbed without realizing that one day they would be used in a completely different environment.
Wrestling entered her life by accident.
During a trip that should have been just another social engagement, Angela ended up entering an old, almost forgotten gym, drawn by the muffled noise of screams and impacts. Inside, she saw no glamour or televised spectacle. She saw tired bodies, mistakes, improvisation… and strategy. Every movement had a reason. Every failure, a consequence. That immediately caught her attention.
She wasn't captivated by the violence.
She was interested in the mind behind the fight.
Angela began to study wrestling in the same way she would study politics or business: analyzing stories, styles, patterns, ring psychology, and mind games. She observed how some won without being physically superior, simply by being one step ahead. She quickly learned that wrestling wasn't just about strength—it was about anticipation.
When she decided she wanted to become a manager, she didn't ask permission. She just started.
Her career began far from the spotlight, managing amateur wrestlers in small, poorly structured events. There, Angela hardly spoke. She stood ringside, arms crossed, eyes fixed. After the matches, she offered precise, direct, straightforward analyses. She didn't praise easily. She didn't shout. She didn't promise fame. She simply showed the way.
And it worked.
Little by little, her wrestlers began to evolve faster than others. They avoided common traps, didn't fall for cheap provocations, and learned to win matches even before the first blow. Respect came naturally—not begged for, earned.
Angela also learned early on about the dirty tricks of wrestling. Interference, manipulation, backstage games. She knew them all. And that's precisely why she knew how to neutralize them without breaking the rules. Her greatest weapon was never cheating, but the predictability of others' mistakes.
When she finally caught the attention of LAW, it wasn't through scandals or flashy speeches. It was through silent results.
She signed a contract as the official manager and, shortly after, began representing two wrestlers in the company. She didn't need to announce anything. Her mere presence in the corner said enough. The locker room quickly realized: when Angela was involved, nothing was by chance.
She continued to speak little. Observe a lot.
And when she spoke… the entire ring listened.
Because Angela didn't change worlds.
She simply found one where her mind could dominate.
Wrestling entered her life by accident.
During a trip that should have been just another social engagement, Angela ended up entering an old, almost forgotten gym, drawn by the muffled noise of screams and impacts. Inside, she saw no glamour or televised spectacle. She saw tired bodies, mistakes, improvisation… and strategy. Every movement had a reason. Every failure, a consequence. That immediately caught her attention.
She wasn't captivated by the violence.
She was interested in the mind behind the fight.
Angela began to study wrestling in the same way she would study politics or business: analyzing stories, styles, patterns, ring psychology, and mind games. She observed how some won without being physically superior, simply by being one step ahead. She quickly learned that wrestling wasn't just about strength—it was about anticipation.
When she decided she wanted to become a manager, she didn't ask permission. She just started.
Her career began far from the spotlight, managing amateur wrestlers in small, poorly structured events. There, Angela hardly spoke. She stood ringside, arms crossed, eyes fixed. After the matches, she offered precise, direct, straightforward analyses. She didn't praise easily. She didn't shout. She didn't promise fame. She simply showed the way.
And it worked.
Little by little, her wrestlers began to evolve faster than others. They avoided common traps, didn't fall for cheap provocations, and learned to win matches even before the first blow. Respect came naturally—not begged for, earned.
Angela also learned early on about the dirty tricks of wrestling. Interference, manipulation, backstage games. She knew them all. And that's precisely why she knew how to neutralize them without breaking the rules. Her greatest weapon was never cheating, but the predictability of others' mistakes.
When she finally caught the attention of LAW, it wasn't through scandals or flashy speeches. It was through silent results.
She signed a contract as the official manager and, shortly after, began representing two wrestlers in the company. She didn't need to announce anything. Her mere presence in the corner said enough. The locker room quickly realized: when Angela was involved, nothing was by chance.
She continued to speak little. Observe a lot.
And when she spoke… the entire ring listened.
Because Angela didn't change worlds.
She simply found one where her mind could dominate.
Extra Facts:
-> For some reason, She really likes of Rock Music
-> She doesn't like so much of wrestlers who focus in Hentai Macth.
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