Kari Kazushige

Name: Kari Kazushige
Age: 18
Eyes: Black, with a tint of Brown
Hair: Black
Height: 5â€2”
Weight: 125 lbs
Nationality: Japanese-American
Favoured moves: Elbows, knees, punches, and kicks if allowed. Otherwise, resorts to very limited wrestling knowledge, using instead her brute strength (which is surprisingly much, considering her size, though not amazingly so.). Prefers suplexes and simple, non-complex slams.
Finishing move: None as of yet.
Entrance Music: Newbie, so no entrance music yet. (though I do have some planned)

Appearance: Wearing her hair in a ponytail low on the back of her head, her skin slightly pale, but not unhealthily so, Kariâ€s frame is quite small, yet lithe and muscular, though still keeping a feminine look to it. Her legs and arms are especially built, though there is nearly no ounce of fat on her body due to the insane amounts of training she does (will be roleplayed, not just throwing that out there to be make a powergaming character. Itâ€s actually more of a fault than anything, since sheâ€s often fatigued from such, and can be easily ambushed, hint hint.).

Personality: Shy to a fault, yet determined to win, sympathetic and considerate of others, yet loathing of herself, these two sets of contrasting traits are the defining characteristics of Kari. In theory, these traits should not coexist. However, circumstance has brought them together in a kind of alchemy. Her sympathetic nature has led her to be run over like a doormat, to the point where sheâ€s started to loathe herself, which in turn has led to her shyness. Her self-loathing also causes her to strive to become stronger and better.

Past:
Kari was always the ‘good little girl†in everyoneâ€s eyes, despite the fact that she loved to watch wrestling and boxing, and even participated in the martial arts with an enthusiasm rarely seen in most. However, the two people that mattered to her the most, her upper-class parents, did not approve of her activities, and actively tried to guide her away from such things. However, her passion for fighting would not be snuffed, and she continued. They decided ‘it was just a phase,†and ignored that she even participated in such ‘low-class brutalities.â€
Eventually, she decided her dream in life was to become an MMA champion. Her parents quickly crushed that dream by shunning and disowning her right on the spot, when she was 17 years old, telling her she would have to move out for college and chase her ‘castle in Spain†on her own. With a heavy heart, but gritted teeth, she did go chasing after her dream. However, the roadâ€s been rough to her, due to the fact that sheâ€s a woman, and amateur female MMAists are low in demand.
Her next option was to go for a wrestling career. She knew quite a few wrestling moves, although she was no expert yet, and she knew her way around fighting. So she signed up for the AFW, expecting good money, clean fights, etc. Silly girl.

Attire: Black tank-top with a face with an open mouth, a pair of red slashes forming an X over the mouth, with the words “Wonâ€t scream for you!” printed in slashed letters. Her MMA shorts are camouflage-designed, and her fists and feet are taped with kickboxer tape.