John Kelly The Barroom Hero

Name: John Kelly
Sex: Male
Age: 23
Eyes: Blue
Hair: White
Height: 6'4
Weight: 210
Nationality: Irish
Citizenship: American
Entrance music: barroom hero - The Dropkick Murphies

Wrestling Information

Strategy: Offensive
Style: Whatever it takes to win

Endurance:*****
Strength:*****
Speed:***
Defense:****
Technique:**


Favored moves: Slams such as Power bombs, DDTs, Pile drivers as well as Arm and Leg submissions, a decent brawler as well

Finishing moves:
The Fist of Dublin: when his opponent charges him, he jumps towards a rope, ring post or wall, kicks off, turning around in mid-air and slams his left knee into the side of their chin and his right fist into their forehead, right between the eyes.

The Boston Booze Bomb: Facing his dazed opponent, John will either kick her in the stomach or between the legs, and trap her head between his legs. He then rolls her up onto his shoulders and starts eating her out. after a few seconds, he powerbombs her and forces alcohol down her throat until drunk.

The Coffin Nail: After hitting his opponent in stomach or crotch, he traps them in a headlock and lifts them completely upside-down for a Suplex. He will hold them inverted for a few seconds, letting all the blood in their body rush to their head, usually walking around while he does this, especially if there are people watching, he'll 'steady' them by grabbing them between the legs. Once his opponent is sufficiently red in the face, he spins around in a circle and driving them head-first into the mat.




Characteristics

Visual Appearance:

Physical Appearance: From the neck down, John's body is covered in tattoos and scars, with two scars on his face, one that starts an inch above his left eye ending paralell with the corner of his mouth, the other crosses the bridge of his nose, extending about an inch on either side along his cheeks, about a quarter of an inch below his eyes. some of his easily recognisable tattoos include a skull on the back of his left calf surrounded by vines covered in thorns and roses that cover the entirety of his leg between the knee and ankle. His back is covered by the image of a giant skull-topped staff with massive black feathered wings, sprouting just below the skull, that stops below the neck, two snakes wind around the staff and into the skull coming out the eyes to crawl over his shoulders, their heads lay on his chest, mouths open, fangs bared and dripping venom. The snake on his left shoulder is nothing but bones that appear to be stained with blood in various places, the snake on the right is a Diamond Back. The knuckles of his right hand spell out R-A-G-E, while those on his left advertise H-A-T-E. A rusty anchor chain wraps around his throat, under the Diamond Back, down and around his right bicep ending on his forearm in anchor that sinks 'into' his skin, the arms of it 'breaking' out to stop at his wrist. On his chest between the two snakes, is the image of a grey Mexican sugar skull, a red Anarchy 'A' on its forehead, surrounded by the words 'Death or Glory' in cursive script. the rest of the tattoos are either unclear or unreadable due to the scars that cover them or are too small and mixed in with other ink to stand out.

Personality: John tends to keep to himself around people he doesn't know. He can be trusting, but doesn't like to rely on people. Once he gets to know some one, he can be very open and friendly with them, treating them as family, often going out of his way to help them however he can. On the other side of things, he does have issues with anger management and has been known to become enraged over the smallest thing. Tends to drink and/or smoke when bored, he has started drinking more as he has realised he tends to be more relaxed in an intoxicated state.

Past/History: Born and raised in Dublin, Ireland until the age of 10, when his parents packed up everything and moved to Ecinitas, California, a small surf town on coast, just north of San Diego. He spent his formative years on or near the beaches of southern California surfing, skateboarding and free running. From 18-20 he spent state hopping, in those two years, he lived close a dozen states all over the country, going as far north as Alaska. He was 20 when he decided to join the military, expecting to spend his years at sea and figuring if he was going to travel constantly, he might as well get paid for it. He enlisted and became a combat medic, and in his 28 months in, never saw a ship once and spent the majority of his time drinking, getting tattooed and fighting. Instead, he went the deserts of Iraq and Afghanistan, where he used to his free-running to the advantage of him and his grunts, being able to get to places others couldn't, especially during firefights. The things he did and saw while there changed him, after one particular instance in Iraq, where he was captured and have his execution recorded and sent through out the world, he was rescued just as the sword dropped. The close encounter with death changed him mentally and physically. His hair turned from the dark brown he was born with, to the bleached bone white color it is now. Internally, the incident made him realise how short life really is, giving him a rather laid-back attitude towards things. His anger issues are the result of too many concussions from being blown up by IEDs, which is primarily what led to his medical discharge. After returning home, he began getting in fights over the smallest thing, sometimes starting fights with random people, not caring who they were or how big they were. He was soon discharged and started state-hopping again. It was while drinking at a Japanese resturant late one night, in Kentucky, that he stumbled drunk into the kitchen, hearing noise and cheering, that he discovered the AFW. It wasn't long until he had saved enough money and boarded a plane to the Land of the Rising Sun.

Wrestling Attire: Jeans and his beat-up combat boots or in boardshorts and barefoot with his hands and feet wrapped in bandages.

Fun Facts:
Doesn't like France or French people, doesn't really have a reason, just doesn't like them. Considers the only thing worth-while done by a French individual to be the creation of the bikini.

carries a gun or knife on him most of the time

Usually fights intoxicated to some extent

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