Name: Allyson
Height: 5’ 11”
Age: 20
Race: Vampyre
Description: Finely tuned body, blue eyes, brown hair, tan…well…you see the pics.
Finishers:
Mind Eraser (Evenflow DDT)
The Final Takedown (Double Back flip Lionsault)
Total Zero (Take opponent in a pile driver position, get to the second rope with them, their feet still on the ground, and I flip over, hitting a pile driver on them.)
Trademark moves:
Head scissors takedown, Lou Thesz press, Hurracanrana, Turnbuckle Dropkick (Jericho style. Rebound off the ropes into a dropkick to the face), Spear, Spine buster (Triple H Style)
Style:
Envision a Rey Mysterio, just a little bigger, a little faster, and a lot stronger. She tends to be quick at thinking on her toes and attacking, never takes too long to pose, and loves inflicting pain. Luchador / technical type wrestler. She’ll wear down a part of you and not stop. If you catch her in any kind of move, she’ll figure out a reversal, and then go right back to working on a certain area again.
Biography
Allyson was born to the powerful and wealthy McKain family. Her parents never seemed to neglect their daughter at all, nor did they neglect their son Kevin. Allyson was always dancing around in expensive and plentiful jewelry while her friends were over. Kevin and Allyson used to fight a lot, and their friends were always there to help, making it boys versus girls, until their parents came in, separating them and serving them a massive sundae. Life was good for the family, and the love was never scarce.
As Allyson grew up, she fell in love with a boy named Ryan. Ryan was one of Kevin’s best friends. The two would smile at each other all the time, and she knew he liked her too. Her friends all had a crush on him too, and always told her she didn’t have a shot, and that they all had a better chance. They claimed she was too much like a sister to him. She ignored them.
One day, in front of her brother, and all her private school friends, Ryan worked up the nerve on his way out to ask Allyson out on a date. Her face went red with embarrassment as she agreed to next week. All her friends went crazy as he left, saying she was so lucky, while Kevin walked off to his room, annoyed.
The two were eighteen when they went on their first date. Allyson had boyfriends before Ryan, but she never felt the same way. He liked her because she was so giving to children and other people she didn’t know, unlike all her other friends. He even loved how, when they were playing in a toy store, she bought a young boy and girl toys to play with when their parents weren’t looking. The two dated for two years straight. Once every two weeks they ventured into the city to see a movie, and walked around the city after wards.
One day however, this proved to be an awful mistake. They cut down an alley, on their way back to their car. The windows and doors in the alley were boarded up, and as they passed the window in the center of the alley, something grabbed them, and pulled them in. No one even heard them scream.
She hid in the corner, trying to gain her bearings. Ryan screamed in terror, as something again grabbed him. All she heard was a tearing sound, and splashing. A loud growl and her boyfriends terrified howling caused her to run for a nearby staircase and ascend it as fast as possible. The buildings in this area were all exactly the same, and this one wasn’t an exception. She tore off through it, using her memory as a key to where to go.
She rushed from floor to floor, searching for the stairs, and finally found the rooftop access. She grabbed the handle after rushing up the stairs, but the door didn’t budge. The light poking through the cracks around the door made it easier for her eyes to adjust. She realized it was boarded up, and covered with blood! She turned and ran down, but tripped on a loose board, and collapsed down the rest of them, hitting her head on the last one hard enough to knock herself unconscious.
When she could open her eyes again, she could barely see, but what she did see was blood trickling down into her mouth. She rejected it immediately, scared, but the source forced her to drink, until finally she realized she needed it, and drank until it was pulled away. Once more she passed out.
This time when she awoke, it was to find her head pounding. Her eyes opened, and it was night, making it even more difficult to see…for just a moment, because seconds later, everything lit up in her eye sight and she could see even more than she did earlier that day! She made her way slowly down through the building, and found her boyfriend. She collapsed to her knees and began to cry hard over her love. His throat had been ripped to pieces, and his mouth dribbled blood everywhere. It was a sad sight indeed, and an even worse one for the police to walk in on.
Two officers approached the broken windows boards, and shined flashlights in. “Are you okay ma’m? We found your car abandoned a few bl--”. He stopped mid sentence noticing the blood all over her hands, face, and throat. He whipped the flashlight in Ryan’s direction, and saw the destroyed body of the young man. When he turned it back to Allyson, she was leaping through the window at him, slamming him into the opposite wall of the alley, and finding herself pouncing from him to his partner, slamming him to the ground, and sprinting off at faster speeds than ever.
She went home right away, crying the whole way there, trying to get the blood off anyway she could, but it wouldn’t leave. Finally she ran into the house, and as she came in, she noticed her brother, mother, and father sitting together crying, and when they saw her, both Kevin and her father were on their feet, blocking her mother, screaming to “Get out!”
Rejected by her own family…
Allyson dropped her family name of McKain, and headed out into the world. She fed only when she needed, not knowing another source for blood. She began working at a local bar, bartending. One night she noticed a rather large man for the bar, and very out of place. He wore a huge black outfit of a trench coat, baggy pants, sleeveless t-shirt, and white shoes. The fingerless gloves bent and stretched around his knuckles as he tensed his hands, staring at the bikers in the bar, who gave him the dirtiest looks.
Moments later, the same man who walked to the back to sit alone, and was ignored by the staff, stood up, and destroyed the bar, tearing apart the bikers, and throwing them everywhere, making sure they knew who owned the bar now.
Allyson noticed who it was: Gojinn. She ran out after him, wanting to get away from this life and join the CWE. She did. She became close to Gojinn, the only other person Gojinn trusted besides his butler and best friend, James.
The two were close, until the day Gojinn acted strange, and suddenly became, “evil”. He stared her in the eyes, and slit her throat. She managed to survive on the pity blood packets he left her. When Gojinn was at his best in the professional killer business, she helped a secret underground government operation capture him, and turn him into a tool for them to use. At the end of the operation, she was supposed to kill him, but couldn’t do it, and saved him…in a way. She jumped a broken bridge, and used a parachute to land, dropping him into a shallow river. Later they found themselves both struggling out of a government capture, and escaped, only to have Gojinn seriously injured. She helped him out, but, without his powers, she couldn’t do much, so she had them rest in a hotel. The two talked, but Gojinn ran off. Since then, they hadn’t seen each other…but now…she was in the DWF.
She’s gone back to Gojinn, and promised, that James, his butler/best friend, and Kevin- the runaway he’d taken in, would help him fight the inner demons he had, the best they could…
