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NAME

Jason Rage
HEIGHT
6'4"
WEIGHT
250 lbs.
DATE OF BIRTH
July 7th, 1981
HAILING FROM
Allentown, PA
THEME MUSIC
White Zombie - More Human Than Human
APPEARANCE
Black Cargo Pants and a black wife beater. A Mixture of a a black and White mask which is cut off  on a slant where the black and white face paint takes over

Comparison - Reptile

ASSOCIATES

None

HISTORY
Background:
-

Gimmick/Personality:
A bottled up man who now hides his true identity for fear of exposing what he once was and what he is becoming.

Accomplishments:
Not much is known of this man, he bears resemblances of some one but no one knows for sure who he is, the face paint and mask keep people from knowing who he really is.

FINISHER
Blood Slamm Kidney DDT
SIGNATURE MOVES
Reverse Snap Suplex Same
Reverse DDT Same
German Suplex Same
BASIC MOVES
Belly to Belly Suplex
Russian Leg Sweep
Snap Suplex
Double-underhook powerbomb
T-Bone suplex
STYLE ALIGNMENT

Brawler

Face
SAMPLE ROLEPLAY
*The camera comes walking forth towards a man, guess who...Geoff Dylan, now Jason Arntel's publicist. Todd Bones come from behind the camera.

Bones: Mr.Dylan, I was wondering if you would allow me to get a few words with you're client.

Dylan: Shit man...who do you think you are? You want to speak to my man Jason? First off dude i need to know what yer promotin..

Bones: I just want a few questions with him about h is feelings about RCW and being teamed up with Simon Crowe in the Tag Title tourney Adam Whyle has scheduled.

Dylan: Yeah, thats great dude...but what are you promotin?

Bones: What do you mean?

Dylan: Weed, hash, shrooms, meth...what ever it is yer promotin..

Bones: No, I'm not a dealer.

Dylan: Damnit man...ever since Arntel and I got here we haven't been able to get our hands on some nice shit...back in HiWF it was so easy and fun...we got high so much.

Bones: Must not have been able to win to many matches if he was stoned all the time.

Dylan: What?! He won two titles and 17 matches...so the drugs played no factor.

Bones: Well, may i have a word with him?

Dylan: No, but I'll talk to him for you...

Bones: Ok can you ask him this list of questions?

*Bones hands Dylan a paper with a list of questions Bones wrote out.

Dylan: Sure thing man.

*Bones walks off as Dylan takes out a pen and staggers into the locker room with Arntel in it. Arntel is sitting on a lay-z-boy with a very very sexy nurse (for all you nurse fans). Dylan seems to be scribbiling something down on Bone's question sheet.

Arntel: What was that dude?

Dylan: One of Fahr's butt buddies, Todd Bones...he was wondering if you flopped both ways...I told him to just leave if he wasn't selling any drugs.

Arntel: Who is this Simon Crowe dude?

Dylan: Some guy, the fans don't like him.

Arntel: What the hell, I love the fans and the fans love me, so why did Whyle team me with him?

Dylan: Maybe Crowe is a dealer.

Arntel: What?! Hells yeah!

Dylan: You hungry?

Arntel: Just a bit...lets go get our selves some of those 50 cent tacos at that buger place that i can't remember...

Dylan: Yeah then we can get some hoagies too...

*Arntel, Dylan and the nurse all get up and lave the locker room down the hall. There off to find some food and mostlikely some weed.