Age: 24
Sex: Male
Eyes: Blue
Hair: White
Height: 5’9
Weight: 175lbs
Nationality: American
Alignment: Tweener
Wrestling Style
Leon likes to try and control the pace of a match and keep their opponent on their toes, slowing it down and speeding it up when he feels like. He starts off going for faster strikes, throws and slams to break his opponent down, before eventually moving to more powerful moves as the tide turns in his favour.
Signatures
Wings of Havoc: Sprinting towards his opponent, Leon will use his momentum to grab his opponent in a headlock and swing around their body, going high in the sky before planting them for a Tornado DDT. Will sometimes use the ring ropes or corner for added momentum.
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Angel Buster: Leon will hook his opponent's head under his arm and use his other arm to pull up their opposing leg, hooking it up to his waist. From there, he will use his strength to hoist them up and over his head, arching his back and landing a fisherman suplex!
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Visual Appearance
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Leon is someone who likes to keep his cards to his chest, and not let people know too much about him. The less people know about him the better, and he prefers to have a mystery to his presence. If Leon is in control of the conversation, he's in his element, but that doesn't mean that he can't take it as well as he throws it. Getting to unravel (in some regards mentally and physically) his opponents aura is one of his favourite pastimes, whether it be over a drink, or in the ring.
Backstory
The offspring of a high end mobster and a psychotherapist, Leon's upbringing was rather unique to say the least. From age 7 he was taught how to properly handle a firearm from his dad, and from age 11 he was living full time with his mother who he barely saw post divorce, eventually walking out one night to never return. Unsurprisingly, Leon flunked out of school around the same time, finding himself hanging around the seedy underbelly of the city. He quickly found himself working for some bit time wannabe gangsters, slowly gaining "street cred" as they called it as he gotten older, until finally by the age of 17 he had worked himself high up the food chain enough to have his name known around the black market.
A few years passed, and Leon eventually made his first proper investment, taking a run down factory on the outskirts of town and transforming it into a high-stakes, no holds barred combat club. Here, people could bet on or compete in fast paced, hard hitting fights as they people would look to make, but usually lose out on money. All the while however, Leon would be raking in his take of the nightly profits, and before he knew it, The "Cross Counter" was raking in the money!
Having worked up a reputable name, the occasional off payment kept any authorities from peeking in too close to his business, and for anyone who was stupid enough to try and stick their nose where it didn't belong? Well Leon would make sure it's something they would never do again.
As of now, Leon has the business as best as it has ever been, and as the days pass more people look to compete and spend. The question is now, who wil be next to step through his doors?
