Makoto Adsila "The Hawk"

Name: Makoto Adsila
Sex: Female
DOB: 18/09/1996
Eyes: Green
Hair: Brown
Height: 5'8
Weight: 120lbs
Nationality: American(Navajo)/Japanese
Alignment: Neutral Good
Entrance music: Cellidweller - Eagle's Theme
Alternate Theme: Billy Idol - Rebel Yell

Wrestling Information

Strategy: Strike hard, strike fast. Be it with her fists and feet or high flying, if they're down but not out a well placed submission follows up.
Style: Hit and run or fly high then ground and pound.
Type: Striker/High Flying/Submission (In that order)

Preferred Attacks: Fists and kicks, weapons, targeting the head.

Preferred Matches: Anything but hentai (See personality for why)

Endurance: **** - She's tough, only the hardiest can outlast her
Strength: *** - Not very well built, but she's toned
Speed: ***** - Fast as a speeding bullet
Defense: ** - A lacking spot for her, she tries to dodge rather than block
Technique: **** - Very practised to say the least at what she does.

Strikes: ***** - Locked and loaded to deliver the lethal shot
Submissions: *** - Its not her strongest suit, but she knows good ways to restrain and make you tap
Powerhouse: ** - She's not gonna be powerbombing many people to say the least.
Aerial: **** - Free as the bird
Counters: **** - If your not good at blocking then it helps to be good at countering attacks

Finishing moves:

Swooping Hawk: Makoto heads to the nearest turnbuckle and leaps off while the opponent is downed, busting out into an aerial corkscrew moonsault symbolic of the hawk flying down to claim their prey.

Dine Destroyer: Makoto Irish whips the opponent into a corner, followed by her heading to the opposite one and bursting out into a full blown sprint. Then she lunges into a forward roll to collide the heel of her boot smack dab into their jaw to leave them a crumpled heap, she has in fact knocked out opponents clean with this move in the past.

Buffalo Stampede: Grabbing her opponent laying on their back Makoto takes their arms and puts her boot on their chest and slams them down and pulls them up against repeatedly, after this she'll jump up and slam both her feet onto their forehead.

Unheard Demise: Makoto locks one leg around the neck of her opponent who's prone on their belly, putting one hand to their head to either claw at the eyes or to cover their mouth or pinch their nose. With her free arm she grabs the nearest limb of her opponent and twists it up and around to apply severe pressure, with this combined with her cutting off the opponent's air supply usually leads to either a ko or a tap out.

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Personality: Makoto has two real sides to her. In the ring and in public Makoto is stoic and composed, facing both danger and joy with a straight expression for the most part. Her disciplined nature is clear on her sleeve here, Makoto can appear distant and detached given her life until fairly recently. Regardless she'll be professional with you in the ring and will give respect regardless of if she wins or loses, if your nice enough to her Makoto will actually emote quite a bit with you.

This ties into her other side. The one that she keeps locked away for the most part. That secretly Makoto is quite the hedonist, one that pushes her limits and cravings as far as she can. She refrains from this in matches, relying on her discipline to keep herself contained in a heated fight. She believes that martial arts should be the main focus of her work in public, but to also honour her Navajo heritage and her Mother's background so she won't blend her hedonism with actual matches.

History: Makoto was born to a military man of Navajo descent and a Japanese Mother who was a pro wrestler. The Father was on leave and met Makoto's Mother during a drunken one night stand after a match on the indies, regardless the pair had kept in touch and when Makoto was born she was sent to America to live with her Father. Who tried his utmost to look out for her, but struggled with doing so following his recent discharge. So Makoto grew up real fast, she was put to work helping her Father customise firearms. Make ammo and help brew beer, anything to help make a buck while also being legal in the grey area just short of black. But her old man wanted better for Makoto and sent her to live amongst his relatives.

Life was rough but fair there, Makoto often got slack from the rest of the kids which led to her getting into scraps. She'd go home with bumps, cuts and other nicks. Eventually it got to the point where word was sent back to her Father who advised that when she was of age she should apply for the military in the hopes that she'd get some discipline instilled in her. Sure enough after leaving high school Makoto packed a bag and headed to boot camp, she was found to be quite talented with the rifle. Stemming from time on the archery range back home, as good as Makoto was however she would eventually decide to pack her bags once again a week before being graduated. Rumour has it she was caught fraternising with a fellow grunt.

She decided to travel to Japan, her last avenue for a good career was to look into wrestling. Her Mother had been keeping up with her trade even in her 40s and ran a small gym, Makoto got to work taking on guys and girls of all sizes, combined with her military training produced some serious results. Yet the hunger continued to set in for her, she needed some form of outlet.

That was when she heard of AFW.

Wrestling Attire: See pics

Fun Facts:

As depraved as Makoto can be she doesn't smoke or do drugs, she says after one night in Las Vegas she swore never again.
Makoto has an entire closet at home full of things like kinky dresses, toys and other things. Its padlocked and hidden behind another closet in case anyone comes in.


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