Captain Righteous

Character Info
Real Name: Vincent William Prince
Ring Name/Alias: Captain Righteous


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General Info
Gender: We don't have genders on Saturn, and as a Prince it's insulting to ask. However, IF I HAVE too, Male. Endowed.
Age: Far older than anyone on this planet, but I came here as a “infant” in 1980
Height: 6'3”
Weight: 270 lbs.
Hometown: Saturn Manhattan, New York
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Manager: managers are for weaker men, and girls.
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Move Information

Finisher(/s)
(1)Name: Righteous Purge
(1)Description: Inverted Torture Rack into a Burning Hammer

(2)Name: Of Righteous Gods
(2)Description: 15 to 20 headbutts

(3)Name: Land of Milk and Honey
(3)Description: Buckle Bomb (a powerbomb but the opponent is cast into a turnbuckle)

Wrestling/Fighting Style: psychological. Brutal, death power blood, and violence, '8 limbs of desecration', murder if he had too!

Favorite Moves:
Righteous Rage - Genso bomb
Righteous Death - Backdrop Driver
Rising of the Righteous - Phoenix Driver
back body drop, back breaker, bell clap, blatant choke, claw hold, DDT (snap and inverted), drop toe hold, fisherman’s suplex, flying/running back elbow, flying/running lariat, flying/running shoulder block, headbutt, missile drop kick, reverse DDT, Samoan drop, Savate kick, spear, spinebuster
Corner Back Elbow Combination
Corner Shoulder Thrusts
Flying Headbutt Smash
Full Nelson Slam
One-Armed Sidewalk Slam
Pendulum Backbreaker
Piledriver
Rolling Fireman's Carry Neckbreaker
Running Spinebuster
Senton Splash
Crossface Forearm Smash Combination
Double Underhook Suplex
Flying Clothesline
Gorilla Press into Kneeling Gutbuster
High Angle Belly-to-Back Suplex
Leaping Crescent Kick
Running Powerslam
Swinging Side Slam Backbreaker
Top Rope Flying Headbutt
Inverted Indian Deathlock
Face Planting DDT
Shining Wizard
Running Knee Strike
Captain Righteous Punch

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Entrance Info

Entrance Theme:
“For the Damaged Coda” by Blonde Redhead
Detailed Entrance description:
A choir of children begin to sing after a lengthy sinister haunting piano melody is played, searchlights look around the arena for none other than Captain Righteous who comes floating down from above the crowd. His cape flaps majestically as he rests both hands on his waist, smiling and scanning the crowd below. Finally he lands half way down the ramp where he walks confidently towards the ring only to float from outside the ring, over the ropes and finally lands in the ring. Stalking the ring like the true apex predator he is Captain Righteous let's his opponent(s) know he's the best. This is his ring.
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Background Info

Bio: A tyrannical delusional CEO and superhero hell bent on taking over the world of wrestling. Death is his judgment and his judgements are swift.

A man from space discovered and adopted by the powerful Prince family in 1980. Vincent William Prince is for all intents and purposes a bad bad bad man. The lead suspect of his adopted parents mysterious deaths in 2001 nothing was ever proved so he became heir to the Prince name and company. Growing up already deranged, Vincent adopted a brand name for himself as Captain Righteous after their deaths and he moved the Prince Industry from healthy foods into the world of Deathmatch wrestling. He's an asshole.

Previous/Current Feds
n/a

Past Titles Held

* Saved the world…yeah that's a bigger check than your silly golden belts ya’ fucking goons.

Additional Information

In Ring Attire: My uniform is the symbol for universal peace, I wear it at all times because as a God of the PEOPLE it's what I gotta do.

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*PROMO AUDITION*

A man in a superhero outfit floats above a war zone, he's valiant and stoic watching the chaos below laser bolts of various color light up the night. The man floating above wears the proud colors of the U.S. despite being light-years away from the adopted planet, blonde hair perfectly swept back, and blue eyes like those of the purest pools of water.

Captain Righteous VO: Our scene opens up in a hellish nightmarish landscape. Let's not sugar coat the world we know as Earth is anything less than fucked…your people have threaded a fine line long before my arrival…but let's not also church it up that the ENTIRE universe is royally fucked. It is. I know. And it is ending.

Explosions on both sides rock their soldiers' very cores, warriors, pissing puddles of various neon glowing colors. On one side with green plasma bolts were green Martians actual fucking aliens battling it with some blue Uranus aliens and their red bolts of lasers.

Captain Righteous VO: It doesn't have to, I can stop it. I will. I like it on Earth, I can do whatever I want there. This is like number sixty of planetary wars I've stopped since December first! Oh…oh proper introductions! That man, that's me…Captain Righteous!

Captain Righteous finally makes his move zipping down like a bolt of lightning into the fray of The Uranious warriors, surprise took them but they had already lost…

Captain Righteous VO: I'm the good guy! The hero and no one knows about me, not until now…when I landed in Japan at a wrestling show, I forced my revelation of existence upon you and upon the world, much to the dismay of the US government. Jesus was there a bunch of fucking meetings, people yelling at me, and NDA's out the wazoo! I get it, I do, I've been their weapon since the 80s when they found me and gave me to the secret wealthiest family running the country…that's another story…I could talk about my childhood all fucking day”

It was a slaughter for the Uranus warriors: heads popped when Captain Righteous clapped his hands coating him in orange ichor, heat beams spliced down the dozens one by one and sometimes two by two. He kicked one who was surrendering through another one that smashed together much like a sloppy pb&j. Squeezing one until it erupted like a Caprisun.

Captain Righteous VO: HOLY SHIT DID YOU SEE THE DISTANCE! New distance record…anyways, I've cleared up the air with Uncle Sam and the truth is here a walking God is amongst you! Me! It's me and now that I have to pull double duty to get to do what I've always dreamed of…wresslin’!

It seemed to be mass confusion on the Martians side as the firing upon them had ceased, they watched as horrific screams turned inward in the other side, dust from the planet caused by the fighting clouded their bug eye view: all they could see was colorful explosions in the clouds and just screaming.[/pink]

Captain Righteous VO: When I wasn't doing something fucked up for my Uncle or being brainwashed by my totally fucked in the head parents about how to take over the corporate world…they sat me down with my tv dinner in front of the tv and wrestling became my hobby! My life! I tried for years to get in, but NO! They'd scream it in my face NO! YOU FUCKING MUTANT DEMON FREAK NO FUCKING WRESTLING YOU HAVE REAL WORLD FUCKING SHIT TO DO! Can you believe that? Yelling at a child who was extraordinary beyond belief, no. Then turn around and tell me I can do whatever I want, I can take my own future into my hands as long as it was to their…quota…DONT THINK ABOUT WRESTLING THOUGH!

For hours it seemed the anarchy behind the dust seemed to go when the flashes of light seemed to be less sporadic, trickling down to here…there…nothing. The screaming had stopped too. The crunching of boots on this planet's surface seem to be the only sound heard, the blonde hair was the only real standout feature until an alien blood soaked man emerges from the dust…bright pearly white teeth shine eerily. When he speaks it is of the Martians language.

Captain Righteous: *”Peace! Friends, please one second!”*

He presses a button in his ear.

Captain Righteous: ”Ship.”

Ship: ”Captain Righteous we hear you, have you shut down the rebel army?”

He smiles at the curious aliens waving with his finger. What looks like an ear falls from his chest off of his gooey goopy soaked uniform.

Captain Righteous: ”They didn't stand a chance Ship! I'm standing here with the Martians and let me tell you they seem super confused..”

Ship: ”Did you say the Martians Righteous?”

Captain Righteous: ”Yes Ship.”

Ship: ”Oh geez, yeah, so the Martians are the rebels Captain Righteous…and uh, we were saving..”

A moment of clarity washed over Captain Righteous face and the peace sign he was offering squeezed into a fist.

Captain Righteous: ”Uranus….yeaaah fuck. Well.”

From where he stood Captain Righteous sprang into action exploding through a near couple thousand dozen Martians.

Captain Righteous VO: Only thing is: wrestling is all I could think about. When I started going on solo missions I'd stop off and watch every kind of wrestling around the world! Around the Universe! You don't know it but wrestling is universal and comes in all forms of blood baths and scandal and fucking…everything Righteous in this world. And I finally put together all my life lessons and power and did what I was told I could do to do something I was told I couldn't…I came out of my superhero closet and very soon I will be stepping into the FWA! Look at that face and tell me I'm not the face FANTASY needs! You deserve this people, and I am going to shove myself so far down your fucking throats I'm going to pull your own sexual organs through you so you can literally….

Unlike before the carnage sprung upon the Martians was fairly quicker, the cloud of their wreckage wasn't dust but the mist of blue blood. Captain Righteous came to a stop staring out at the fourth wall…right at you! And all you fucks in Discord and on the forums! All of you….smiling! Shaking his superhero suit absolutely clean of alien genocide juice.

Captain Righteous: ”Fuck yourselves! See ya soon Fantasy ... .Ship…error corrected they were dead before I got here.”

He zipped off flying at super sonic speeds to his golden yellow star cruiser, Ship.

CAPTAIN RIGHTEOUS SAID SHE COULDN'T HAVE A BETTER APP! AND SHE IS JUST A "MANAGER".

Name:
Tara Ellis (Government name); Princess H'jyn Illitar (alien name); Lady Liberty (wrestling name)
Height:
5'10”
Weight:
175 lbs
Hometown:
Venus (Planet); Hope Springs, South Dakota
Manager Attire: