Dante Infernus

Height: 6'4"

Weight: 300 lbs.

Physical Description: Short hair spiked up into small spikes, and his hair color is jet black. He's got icy blue eyes, and a pierced lip, his right ear pierced three times, and his left ear pierced twice. The top is a black, sleeveless top that shows off his muscles and a blood red vest that covers that a bit. His bottom is like jeans, but darker colored and the right leg has an imprint of the word "Pain" in blood red letters made to look like it's blood dripping. He's got normal wrestling boots, black in color. He's also got a pair of sunglasses, real small and thin so that is just covers his eye pupils. And there's a tattoo on his right arm in Kanji script that means "beast out of hell", another tattoo on his back of a dagger that looks like it's digging into his back with blood and all, and a burn mark on the back of his neck of the infinity symbol. There's a chain around his neck with an emblem of a silver bullet, and another chain with a silver cross with a crimson red bottom that fades back to silver near the middle.

Entrance Theme: "Let's Do This Now (minus bagpipe intro)" by KoRn

Entrance: *Without even so much as dimmed lights or a slow build up, the guitars of Let's Do This Now are heard by all in the arena. The beat of the bass can be heard by those who are able to hear past the loud guitars and drums, as fog emanates from backstage. Upon hearing the music, the crowd knows of who is to walk into the ring next, and they begin to jeer. Amidst the fog emerges Dante, wearing his thin sunglasses as he stood in the entrance way as the lyrics chimed in*

Run away nowhere,
To chicken shit, two face.
I'm gonna go there,
The fear I cannot taste.
You think you got me (you laugh),
You're gonna tumble down (you laugh).

*he begins walking down the metallic ramp, his feet pushing the fog with away with each and every step he took. The jeers met his ears, but he was unaffected by them*

Keep coming for me (fuck off),
I'll drop you on the ground.
I fuck with no one,
Until you get into my face...

*most fands behind the barricades were jeering and sneering at Dante, but there were no more than five people sticking their hands out to him. He glanced at those select few, and merely kept walking down the runway, ignoring those whom now withdrew their hands. As they did so, Dante was now approaching the ring and the bagpipes of his entrance music could be heard playing with the guitars, bass, and drums*

Break you down,
Mercy I cannot allow!
Through your face,
My fist will plow!
Watching as your blood pours down,
Let's do this now!

*the chorus repeated itself once more as Dante reached the squared ring. He climbed the steel stairs that lie under the turnbuckle, in the top left corner from a bird's eye perspective. He stepped over the third rope, but under the first to get into the ring*

You're gunna feel how (alright),
I really am with you (you're right).
You're going nowhere (must stop),
Don't really know what to do (you're right).
It's going to go on (fuck off),
Until you run away (alright)...

*the music began to fade from the speakers and the sound of jeers was all that could be heard, as Dante stood in the middle of the ring. He pushed his sunglasses higher back on the bridge of his nose, as the music was no longer ringing in the ears of the audience*

Finishers:

Final Breath: Showstopper Chokeslam

Dragon's Fury: Driving Powerbomb

Face/Heel: Heel

Titles Won: None

Alliances: None