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Eloise Prelati
"One strike, one kill"
Real Name: Eloise PrelatiNicknames: Golden queen. The Lioness
Age: 24
Eyes: Sky blue
Hair: Golden Blonde
Height: 5'11
Weight: 145 LBS
Nationality: French
Alignment: Heel. Chaotic
Entrance Music: Beyond Pain - KAIJUSHIN
A tall beauty with striking long blonde hair, and a physique seemingly to be sculpted to her own toned perfection. Ideal to her own self, her muscles outlined the amount of effort she put into her previous martial athletic endeavors with clear outlines to each of her abdominal muscles. Her biceps molded and powerful, her long legs thick, plump with a combination of natural fat and refined overlayering muscle, and a bosom with such weight that it betrayed the rest of her overly refined body.
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Personality: Graceful and eloquent outside of the ring. A sadist within'. Someone who finds the sport to be more like a gladiator battle than a meager competition of athletes, she truly seeks to break what she can play with. The more worthy the opponent the more she wishes their destruction, causing people she may defeat easier to find more mercy from her blows and holds. Much like a shark, that will starve itself of food if the prey does not resist.
Wrestling Information
Strategy: Previously being a boxer her strategy involves dancing around the mat and going for short exhaustive trades to try to go for single hit finishes when an opening presents itself. Though reeling from her boxing history and testing the limits of her new found wrestling capabilities she seeks her victory in new and exciting ways by testing what she can do with this sports rules and moves.
Style: Depending on the opponent and how they fight, or the show they put up against her, she may try to end the fight as immediately as possible, or draw it out as long as she can to test how much the other can endure.
Type: Despite all things of her graceful look she is through and through a power house. While her agility isn't lacking in the slightest her strikes, and her overall power is where her dominate strength lies.
Preferred Attacks: Of course as a boxer she incredibly prefers strikes, however testing the limits of her wrestling abilities she has come to find love in some of these new techniques.
Chokes: She actually has fallen in love with almost every choke available from basic sleepers to reverse gullotines. It works very well with the power she holds in her arms as she just translates that to squeezing a throat than punching a gut or face!
German suplex: This technique came as a surprise to her in her training, but something about the german suplex really spoke to her when lifting another by their waist and slamming their head to the mat.
Strikes: In general she loves strikes, this is just her bread and butter given her prior profession.
Preferred Matches: No holds barred and knock out matches are her favorite.
Attitude To Hentai: "Ara ara~ A naughty girl wants something more intimate? I can handle that~"
Physical Statistics
General Statistics
Endurance ★★★ - {A decently powerful body, but not made for taking hits}
Strength ★★★★★ - {I wouldn't recommend taking a head on blow~}
Speed ★★★★ - {Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee~}
Defence ★★★ - {The best defense is an indominable offense~}
Technique ★★/★★★ - {Her reliance on wrestling techniques is building a solid foundation, but given her nature as a boxer some of her techniques are quite limited unless she switches over to strikes}
Wrestling Statistics
Strikes ★★★★★ - {I was a boxer you know~}
Submissions ★★★ - {Doesn't know too many, but they sure do hurt~}
Powerhouse ★★★★★ - {Power is my name~}
Aerials ★ - {Why would I want to be in the air. . .?}
Counters ★★★★ - {The cross counter is a staple~}
Match Ending Moves
Signature Moves
Haymaker: Tried and true staple of her previous profession of course found it's way to this ring, should the rules of her match allow for heavy strikes. When finding an opening on a pretty face, her fist glides across the air and crashes into the opponent. Normally stepping in she puts her weight behind it to knock their head silly! A simple yet effective means of sometimes knocking an opponent clean out of their senses!
German suplex: A move she has grown to be in love with, normally she uses it as a counter to another grapple or a strike, ducking under the arms of the opponent to get to their back, wrapping her powerful arms around their waist and locking in tight. She may supplement a reverse bearhug for a few moments as she grows in position, before tilting and bridging back with an expert flexibility not expected of a boxer, slamming the opponents head to the canvas!
Uppercut: Another tried staple, and one with a bit more versatility to where she can aim it, she lowers herself in, flexing her power into her arm, and throwing a massive fist upwards to leverage all her power into the strike! She can slam her powerful fist into the guts of her opponent, or into their chin for a knock out!
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Sleeper hold: Something she has grown to love in her new addiction for wrestling is the choke. After all it's a breath of fresh air the way they struggle in her biceps and against her body as she squeezes their neck, something not even remotely allowed in her previous arenas.
Powerbomb: A new signature for her that allows her to test her strength in new ways, by hurling the opponent onto her shoulders showing her incredible upper body strength, she can then put that might into throwing them right back down to the mat as if she is trying to break a toy~
Finishing Moves
Fist of the Lioness: Her own variant of the uppercut which utilizes her Herculean strength as well as a few variables of the opponent, such as a lack of footing or a combination that causes them to slip in, where she will lean her entire body down, throw her fist straight into their chin, then leap her body up to put all that pressure into their head bobbling their senses like a pinball! Not often a move recovered from even with her boxing gloves on, let alone off.
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The queens landing: Used typically in no holds barred matches where striking a downed opponent in the face isn't against the rules, she will use her new favored german suplex to land them down on their head, then with impressive mobility roll over them mounting their legs over themselves into a ball, leaving their face entirely unprotected to a ground and pound treatment until they surrender, or sleep.
Off with her head: After a strike or move has left her opponent positioned against the ropes with their head hanging between, how could she resist the ample chopping block? Her only airborne move as she uses the top rope to leap over, and slam her butt against the back of their head straining their neck against the rope, crushing their head, and then finally sling shotting that force back against them back into the ring.
Queens descent: A piledriver. One in which she uses her impressive strength to not only leap in the air while holding their body in the position, but criss cross her legs around their head, locking in as tightly as she can in the few moments they are airborne, so when they both land there is nothing protecting the very top of their skull from the savage impact of both their weight into the mat, and if that isn't enough, she will continue to squeeze their head with her powerful thighs after landing until the ref calls the match.
~Rise of a Queen~
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From a young age Eloise was showered in an entirely undesired attention. Brought about only by the general prestige of her family, she found only emptiness in the adoration of a name and name alone. One that wasn't even hers, as they were only interested in the name Prelati, not the name Eloise. This would never suffice for her. She could never live her life sheepishly in the shadow of relevance only found in the name of her prestigious family, a rather big name in France. Perhaps it was this emptiness that lead her into her rebellious phase, but this rebellion would cause her to denounce everything thought noble by her family. Rather than singing, dance, and politics she found herself refusing her boarding school admission and seeking manual labor. Her body, it felt strong. It developed fast and natural when it came to strength, far outstripping her peers of her age at the time. This and a static interest may have guided fate to lead her to the first glimpse of what would be her true dream in the halls of a small local boxing arena. How far could she fall from the grace of the Prelati name other than physical violence as sport? A gladiator~. Her eyes glistened and gleamed for the first time in ages as she watched two female fighters beat into one another without mercy. Glove pounding into flesh, fist into guts, saliva, blood, their eyes rolling back, their bodies twitching. There was no grace to be found, and yet at the same time it was the most graceful thing to her eyes.
It didn't take long for her to bring herself to join the gym, and of course from the start she wasn't allowed to box. Basic training was required, though professional coaches were absolutely astonished at the speed in which her body was able to adapt to the regime, and land the punches. It caught the attention of another rising star of their little local gym, a punk girl probably feeling the same sort of rebellious drive as Eloise herself, as she strutted around the gym. At the age of 18 was Eloise first actual feeling of trading blows. A match set up between her and the aggressor who must have felt some form of either envy, or predatory instinct when it came to Eloise being the new girl. . . but. . .
*WHAM WHAM WHAM*

Silence fell over the gym as the girl laid on the ground unaware of where she even was. A dream probably that she was still fighting as her fist shot into the air only aimed at the beaming lights of the private stadiums ceiling.

Once again another womans heart shattered by an unprecented talent. A weight class of her own this would normally have been viewed as bullying having a heavy weight fight a middle weight, a class difference not easily overcome. Yet the one exiting the ring without a blemish was Eloise, while the other twitched on the floor. This came to the attention of the underground French Boxing Federation as that woman was one of their up and comers. This was the in that would change everything.

Her first true struggle. Her first true bought. A flash of blows and her heart pounded in her chest, her eyes alight as she found the true worth of being the Lion! It was not the actual act of the prey being devoured, it was the thrill of the hunt! A prey that could fight back! The chance to not be the predator! With this match however. . .

A queen was born.
It didn't take long for her to bring herself to join the gym, and of course from the start she wasn't allowed to box. Basic training was required, though professional coaches were absolutely astonished at the speed in which her body was able to adapt to the regime, and land the punches. It caught the attention of another rising star of their little local gym, a punk girl probably feeling the same sort of rebellious drive as Eloise herself, as she strutted around the gym. At the age of 18 was Eloise first actual feeling of trading blows. A match set up between her and the aggressor who must have felt some form of either envy, or predatory instinct when it came to Eloise being the new girl. . . but. . .
*WHAM WHAM WHAM*
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Silence fell over the gym as the girl laid on the ground unaware of where she even was. A dream probably that she was still fighting as her fist shot into the air only aimed at the beaming lights of the private stadiums ceiling.
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Once again another womans heart shattered by an unprecented talent. A weight class of her own this would normally have been viewed as bullying having a heavy weight fight a middle weight, a class difference not easily overcome. Yet the one exiting the ring without a blemish was Eloise, while the other twitched on the floor. This came to the attention of the underground French Boxing Federation as that woman was one of their up and comers. This was the in that would change everything.
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Her first true struggle. Her first true bought. A flash of blows and her heart pounded in her chest, her eyes alight as she found the true worth of being the Lion! It was not the actual act of the prey being devoured, it was the thrill of the hunt! A prey that could fight back! The chance to not be the predator! With this match however. . .
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A queen was born.
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Eloise Prelati was a prominent figure in underground topless boxing around both Europe and Japan. Taking unofficial champion titles in each league she had presented herself in, unofficial only due to the fact the rings she was fighting in were not sanctioned athletic contests and were private underground affairs, she found great success due to her undeniable strength and talent for violence.
{NSFW. The young girl to the side is her younger sister, the one behind them is a friend}
In her time however she grew quite bored, as in terms of underground unofficial fighting arenas the competition was quite lax, often ending matches in single moments in which she would humiliate her opponents in a quick upset. Seeking greater thrills is how she went international, and finally found something she could call a contest to her strength in a Japanese boxing arena. The queen was made to bleed.

And through an intense fight that could only be called love in the nature that the two beauties beat each other in, she found the absolute climax of what would ever be possible for her in boxing alone.
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There was nothing left to be gained here. Nothing would surpass that even should she have lost. She needed to find her drive elsewhere, a satisfaction which could only be arrived at through actual gain, actual competition. An official ring. What better place than a place of legend such as L.A.W? Before actually joining the federation however she would need a solid foundation in wrestling, given her ability to adapt and her general skill for violence it didn't take long for her to grow a solid enough and basic principle of how wrestling differs from boxing, and the techniques she'd be able to use in such a ring, all that was left, was to get in there. And after getting in there, all that was left, was to find a match~
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In her time however she grew quite bored, as in terms of underground unofficial fighting arenas the competition was quite lax, often ending matches in single moments in which she would humiliate her opponents in a quick upset. Seeking greater thrills is how she went international, and finally found something she could call a contest to her strength in a Japanese boxing arena. The queen was made to bleed.
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And through an intense fight that could only be called love in the nature that the two beauties beat each other in, she found the absolute climax of what would ever be possible for her in boxing alone.
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There was nothing left to be gained here. Nothing would surpass that even should she have lost. She needed to find her drive elsewhere, a satisfaction which could only be arrived at through actual gain, actual competition. An official ring. What better place than a place of legend such as L.A.W? Before actually joining the federation however she would need a solid foundation in wrestling, given her ability to adapt and her general skill for violence it didn't take long for her to grow a solid enough and basic principle of how wrestling differs from boxing, and the techniques she'd be able to use in such a ring, all that was left, was to get in there. And after getting in there, all that was left, was to find a match~
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The transition from a striking only sport to one of mixtures of strikes grabbles submissions, with totally different rules to defeat would not be an easy on. It's not as if she knew nothing of the sport but it wasn't one she participated in a single time. As such she'd need to research, practice, train, and find her federation for her taste.
Eloise body was built for adaptation when it came to violence however. It was not the same as when she was younger, needing to find a gym that would show her the basic principle of combat before allowing her to unleash it. Now she could study on her own, research into submissions, and practicing them on her own personal punching bag Dolores. A masochist woman from the underground boxing arena that has gained self proclaimed love for Eloise after a crushing defeat at her hands.

Months of practice, between sleeper holds to see how fast she could make a human tank like Dolores pass out. Lifts to see how much strength Eloise could exert on a woman much heavier than she was. Submissions to see how long she could hold a woman much bigger than she was. Then the perfection of techniques. As it stood right now her foundation was solid, she was growing, she could feel her own progress. While she only had a few bags of tricks at the moment, she was eager and willing to learn in the ring at L.A.W. With this, she would make her sign up. With this, she would strive for her debut, so she could show the wrestling world as much as the boxing world the Prelati name. No. . . The name Eloise.
Eloise body was built for adaptation when it came to violence however. It was not the same as when she was younger, needing to find a gym that would show her the basic principle of combat before allowing her to unleash it. Now she could study on her own, research into submissions, and practicing them on her own personal punching bag Dolores. A masochist woman from the underground boxing arena that has gained self proclaimed love for Eloise after a crushing defeat at her hands.
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Months of practice, between sleeper holds to see how fast she could make a human tank like Dolores pass out. Lifts to see how much strength Eloise could exert on a woman much heavier than she was. Submissions to see how long she could hold a woman much bigger than she was. Then the perfection of techniques. As it stood right now her foundation was solid, she was growing, she could feel her own progress. While she only had a few bags of tricks at the moment, she was eager and willing to learn in the ring at L.A.W. With this, she would make her sign up. With this, she would strive for her debut, so she could show the wrestling world as much as the boxing world the Prelati name. No. . . The name Eloise.
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Relationships
Her younger sister Lillie Prelati.
Her rival in arms Junko Shisho
Her personal punching bag Dolores Albee
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Attire
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A modified variation of this outfit in which she wears a sports bra on top, unless the rules specifically called for it to be a topless match in which case the uniform will remain wildly unchanged.
Wrestling Images
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P.S: All art and story board credit goes to: ノルボン the pixiv artist responsible for Bee and Wasp.