Kassidy Strife

Name: Kassidy Strife
Birth Name: Kassidy Schultz
Sex: Female
Age:26
Eyes: Blood Red
Hair: Purple
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 146
Nationality: American/German
Alignment: Heel
Entrance music: Sarcasm

Wrestling Information

Strategy: As far as Kassidy is concerned, no trick is off the table, no rule unbreakable, and no pesky morals are going to stop her from doing what she wants to who she wants. Using her quick speed to get in close and her violent yet precise jabs to cut deep into her foe is her preferred method of taking out a target.
Style: Street Fighter/ She Quan

Preferred Attacks: Throat Jabs, Knee Strikes, Foot Stomps, Headbutts, Hair Pulling, Eye Rakes, Elbow Strike, Axe Kick

Preferred Matches: First Blood, Anything Goes!

Endurance: ★ ★ ★ ★

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Strength: ★ ★ ★

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Speed: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★

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Defense: ★ ★

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Technique: ★ ★ ★

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Favored moves:

Abdominal Stretch

Toe Holds

Armbars

Octopus Hold

Figure 4 Leg Lock

Pedigree

Dragon Hold

Facebuster.

Finishing moves:

Fractured Blade- A rather athletic move, Kassidy will plant her hands on a standing opponents shoulders before jumping up on top of them in the form of a hand stand. Once steady she will swing her feet down to crush her foes abs not once, but twice!

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Finish This!- A hard kick to the knee joint is often the start of this finisher. Once the opponent his off balance, Kassidy’s leg will slither around their arm and drag them down to the ground, where a deep and violent jab from her hand is waiting to finish them off.

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Characteristics

Appearance:
Kassidy always has a nasty glint in her eyes and a scheme in her head. When out of the ring, she tends to skulk around and hang around exits while watching everyone in the room. She often keeps her hair in a messy pony tail, usually leaving a bang to rest on the side of her head. While thinner than some, it is painfully clear that her body was built for maximum efficiency in both muscle and speed. Even in her civilian clothes, her athletic form and deadly eyes can be noticed cutting through the crowds on the street.

Personality:
Cocky, arrogant, and filled to the brim with hostile intentions, Kassidy is the kind of person people walk across the street to avoid. Despite seeming jovial and approachable, she gives off a nasty aura that many can see straight through, but those foolish enough to ignore the clear warning signs she gives off will find she has an incredibly short fuse, ready to pounce and attack at the drop of the hat. Despite all of this, Kassidy can be extremely cunning and even worse, extremely patient. She holds a grudge like no one else, and has been known to wait years before going for an attempt for revenge.

Past/History:
Born in the US, Kassidy Schultz was raised by her mother in a low rent apartment in a “backwater shithole”, as she describes it. With nothing to do outside but play in the street or swim in the gutter, her mother took it upon herself to teach her daughter the wonder of religion, whether she wanted to or not. Hour upon hour Kassidy was forced to sit in an uncomfortable chair listening to her mom read her stories about great miracles, deadly premonitions, and burning apocalypses, all of which filled the young girls head with terror and fear, holding onto those key few rules that would save her from such a terrifying fate. Her mother told her to worship her deity, that they were always watching and judging Kassidy and if she were to break any of her mother’s rules she would be judged, but the young girl soon learned that as she got older her mother fell deeper into her fervor, stricter in her regulations. Should Kassidy forget even one of her chores her mother would whip her with a belt, toss her in a room and scream how she was trying to save her from herself.

Years past, with Kassidy growing older and older, her body eventually going through the changes of puberty, much to her mother dismay. She began to go out in the middle of the day and stay out all night with other teens from around the neighborhood. Kassidy would even go on trips with her fellow teens one of which was a hunting trip, to which she was hesitant to join. It was strange, being preached at almost every day about how precious life was and yet… she was going on a trip to find and kill an animal. It felt wrong, yet when she finally started, Kassidy noticed she was having fun! She learned how to track quickly, found out the small hints of where her prey was trying to run away. It was not long before she had caught her quarry with her companions. The strange feeling of having a life in her hands was intense, even a rush for her! This trip would slowly begin to turn her into the dark woman she was to become.

It was scary to disobey her mother at first, as her beatings grew more intense as she got older, but it wasn’t long until it felt good to break the rules. Kassidy began to realize what an old, crazy hag her mother truly was and the words she preached was nonsense. If mothers’ divine rules were false, and just meant to push fear into her, then why was it not the same for every other rule? To Kassidy it was a wake-up call, that all rules were simply put in place to oppress others and keep them from becoming who they truly wanted to be.

Kassidy left her home shortly after this realization, leaving the scared little girl who had nightmares about devils and demons behind, and walking out a demon herself. She abandoned her mother’s maiden name of “Schultz” and changed it to Strife, so she was not constantly reminded of her past.

As to be expected, it was not long before she found herself in trouble. She had wandered from place to place working for various gangs and stealing items from stores without a care, at one point even enlisting in the army simply to get free training and make herself more marketable for those who paid well in the underworld. She was finally caught and arrested after she held up a gas station store at knife point and taking two hostages. It was only because she had the foresight to destroy the security camera’s video feed and never make an explicit threat that she got any leniency at all. Once again, Kassidy found herself with nothing to do but make “friends” and go outside and get to work on her body. It was true what they said about prison, it did indeed make her a better criminal. Her cell mate turned out to be a vengeful student to a prestigious martial arts master, whom passed her over in favor of another student, causing her to destroy the studio in a fit of rage and put two police officers in the hospital. For three cigarettes and half of Kassidy’s lunch for three months, her roommate taught her what she knew of the Chinese Martial art of She Quan, Snake Boxing. It took years to get each step right, and it was only on the final month of her incarceration that Kassidy finally learned all she could about the martial art, finally on an entirely new combat level then she was before.

When she was finally released, she already had a new job set up for her that sounded interesting. Her reputation spread from outside the prison walls and into some very influential ears of the underground, and someone had told her all about a chemist and her crooks opening up a drug ring inside a wrestling organization. At first, she didn’t believe it, the situation too crazy to be true, but she quickly heard the rumors of the groups members: two giant brutes that were said to be able to move trucks with their strength alone, a speedy talker who could chat your ear off while stabbing you in the back, with a leader who many said was more like a machine then a human being, constantly obsessed with logic. No one wanted to join such a fearsome, yet odd sounding group, but such a strange gang was just what Kassidy had been looking for. It was not long before she got a reply to her “letter of interest”.

The woman who interviewed her was everything she had heard of and more, her cold voice and tone holding no emotions, much like the Machines she was compared to. Her name was Miranda, and she wished to expand her influence inside the federation she was trying to pollute. Kassidy fell in love. Here was a woman who followed logic like law, yet knew when chaos should take the wheel to help guide them towards there objectives. They saw eye to eye on many things, yet were almost directly opposed to each other on others. Kassidy wanted to be near this woman for a while and witness what she was capable of. After pulling off two jobs flawlessly and above expectation, Miranda agreed to hire her on as part of her full-time crew, bent on injecting an addictive poison inside the world of AFW and earning loads of cash while doing so!

Let the Games Begin!

Wrestling Attire:

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Fun Facts:
Kassidy is an avid collector of knifes. Strangely, she is very much like a comic book collector with the tools, sealing them away in clear protective cases with the intention of being displayed, never used.

Absolutely hates when people say the word “delicious”. Apparently, it sounds off to her, like it is never a genuine compliment yet people act like it is.

Her favorite meal is blueberry pancakes with a side of toast and burned sausage…go figure.

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Friends:
Miranda Blair - Despite being her employer, Kassidy seems to enjoy Miranda’s logical outlook on life, and the fact she never questions Kassidy’s methods.

Kristy Davids - A happy little chatter bug that seems to march straight to Kassidy’s tune. Though Kristy often seems nervous around her, Kassidy still makes the little red head hang around her.

Bridgette Lane - Bridgette often give her a suspicious look, but that’s okay. Kassidy seems to acknowledge its better to have the larger woman as a friend or subordinate rather then an enemy.

Brook O’Brien- The most responsive to Kassidy in the group, Miranda has assigned them both as pseudo-partners, often paired up in their employers strange and often violent schemes.
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