Jason Dave (Non-Wrestler for now)

[Jason Dave]

WKS Contract Template
Photo:
Pic Base:Jeff Hardy
Name:Jason Chris Dave
In Ring Name: Jason Dave
Hometown:Cameron North Carolina
Age:34
Weight:215lbs
Height: 6'2
Gimmick: Badass, cocky, cares about himself, does whatever.
Wrestling Style: High Flying, Risk Taking
Finishing Moves: Twist of Hate, Swanton Bomb
Signatures:Whisper in the Wind, Plancha
Regular Moves:- Baseball Slide
- Diving Clothsline off Barricade
- Extreme Forearm Smash
- Sitout Inverted Suplex Slam
- Sitout JawBreaker
- Reverse of Fate (inverted neckbreaker slam)
- Suplex (Any kind)
- Standing Moonsault
- Standing Shooting Star Press
- DDT (Any Kind)
- Dropkick (Any Kind)
Theme Music:[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gyhwYf-JNeE
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Allignment: Heel (Did myself)
Sample Roleplay (Optional):

PROLOGUE

“Championships, victories, and finally bragging rights.” With becoming the champion of a nationally known company, comes major bragging rights. After the sudden downfall of recent companies that Jason Dave was intact with a contract, Jason moves on into a brand new company that has been nationally televised and seen by millions of people is what he wants. Only few can say that have been nationally recognized by the greatest wrestling company in the world. Many fresh new young talent have stepped foot into this company, but only few of the superstars that are also competing for EWS, are some of the greatest.

Many superstars before Jason's time have acquired a World Championship but have now been retired. Some of the long time greats that will forever live on in the history of all of the International Wrestling Companies of the world sit in multiple Hall of Fames all across the nations. Names as big as Hulk Hogan, Ric Flair, "Stone Cold" Steve Austin, The Rock, and many more. Then there are superstars that have not only made history, but are on the verge of becoming Hall of Famers, such as Triple H, Undertaker, Kane, Sting, and so many more names. As for others, those that have already made history in Wrestling, but are yet to be stationed into a Hall of Fame such as; John Cena, Cm Punk, Randy Orton, and many more. Jason is one of those superstars that don't fit in any of these sections, because he has not only made history, but has yet to win a World Championship, that is the only difference between Jason and him is the World title that continues to mock Jason numerous times that continue to occur over and over.

A tournament has been placed to crown the EWS champion. Any superstar that is a superstar has been placed in this elimination tournament. Only time will tell who will make it to not only the finals, but who will also make an impression on the Chairmen of EWS. With Jason changing himself and living a care free life, will this new style of Jason propel him to the EWS Championship? Can he finally secure his first World Championship? With so many questions lingering around in Jason's unnatural mind, can he stay focused just enough to even get passed the quarter finals and make it to the Semi-Finals? The most important question that clouds Jason's head is if he does make it to the finals; what talent will he go face to face with for the EWS championship?
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In the area of Norfolk Virginia, lies a psychiatric hospital known as Tidewater Psychiatric Institute, a place for the ones with mental issues. It was a bright shining day that a small group decided to sit just outside the Tidewater building in a small circle. Seven seats sit in a circle with five men standing outside by the chairs that were laid out. Only one seat seems to be occupied while the others seem to be standing by the edge of the road as they count the cars that roll by. As a car passes by only inches away from hitting them, they start the jump in happiness. The man sitting in his chair rolls his eyes at them for jumping in happiness. "What the hell is wrong with them? I know this is a mental institute but what kind of person does something like that?" That puzzled the mind of the man as the other continued on into what they were so engrossed into.

A door flies open attached to the building and quickly slams shut. The other men turn around at the sound of the door slamming shut and sprint over to their seats and quickly sit down. A ramp leads from the door down to the soft green grass that surrounds the building. A man with a clipboard and some books under his arms moves over to the last open chair next to the man who waited patiently in his seat and one of the other goons who watched the cars passed by. He takes his seat and places his clipboard and books in front of his feet as he looked at the group of men sitting around him waiting patiently for him to say something.

Therapist ~Mental~
Ok everyone, welcome to another day of therapy for you special people.

He gestures out to them as they erupt into cheers and chants. They continue on for a few seconds before the therapist silences them with a quick and gentle hand motion. The therapist continues to speak at the group of men.

Therapist ~Mental~
Now, I am not so sure if you guys are as excited as I am or noticed the new person who joined us, but we have a special guest today.

They erupt into awes as the therapist nods at them. They quickly turn back to silence for the therapist.

Therapist ~Mental~
Gentlemen, coming off from his recent signing with Extreme Wrestling Syndicate and here to promote their first ght, but also here to discuss some issues, I give you Jason Dave!

The therapist gestures over to the man on his left; the one that has been sitting there the whole time. Jason stands up and waves at them as the other patients erupt into chants and clapping. He sits back down as they slowly quiet down by the hand motion of the therapist. Jason looks at the five other men that are seemed to be considering patients. One of them looks a bit young perhaps in the age of his 20s. Another looks around the same age but a little older. The other man sitting next to the therapist had a name tag saying: Hi, I am 18. It had a huge smiley face next to the 18. The man next to him looked to be in his 50s. As for the man farthest from Jason, he looked like the oldest one there, perhaps in his 70s. The therapist though, he couldn't look that much younger than Jason himself.

Therapist ~Mental~
Alright everyone, last time we met we talked about some of our personal issues that have haunted us through our life time. Since Jason is here, I think that we should stay away from that considering he isn't a loyal member and might tell others about your personal issues.

Jason looked at the therapist stunned. "Who the F***K does he think he is questioning my judgment on these men? More importantly, how can he judge what I would do in the future about these guys!?" Those thoughts clouded the mind of him after the ludacris statement that came straight out of the therapist. The therapist gestures to the man on his right as he begins to speak.

Therapist ~Mental~
Why don’t we start with you and talking about what has brought us here to this paradise filled institute. We'll go around in a circle and then Jason can end us off.

"PARADISE!?! HOW COULD A MENTAL INSTITUE BE ANYTHING CLOSE TO PARADISE?!" Jason's facial expression changed drastically from a blank one to a mad face. Why must Jason share why he is here, the dumbass excuse of a therapist already said why he was here. Instead of bursting out into anger at the therapist he just nodded at the group. The 18 year old stood up in front of the whole group looking somewhat prepared to talk, but he looked really full of anxiety.

Patient ~Mental 18 Year Old~
Well, I am here because at a very young age, I had an issue that caused me to...to...to....

His voice trailed off as a sudden noise that sounded like dripping water caused him to stop in the middle of a sentence. The kid looked down at his pants as they were covered in pussy and slowly dripping at the edge of his pants that just barley cover his ankles. The kid screams in fear and barrels over his chair before sprinting heading for the door. He quickly opens it still screaming and flies into the building as his echoing scream can be heard down the hall. As the door shuts, Jason looks at the therapist with a: "What the hell was that," look. It's no secret what his disorder was, he was afraid of pussy.

Patient ~70 Year Old Man~
That was more unnatural the happy candy land for the Germans.

"The F***K did that man just say? What kind of institute was this? The 70 year old grandpa just burst out into some random people. He must have forgot what it was like to be in one of these places. After all, the failures the continued to haunt Jason had made him insane. Jason thinks about just cutting the whole session right now and leaving, but he allows the next person to speak before he makes up his mind. The man that looked to be in his 50s stands up in front of the group with joy. He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a sock with two dots and a disturbing grin under the dots. He places the sock on his left hand and smiles creepily next to the sock. He begins to speak in a raspy and very annoying voice and moving the sock as if it was his puppet.

Sock Puppet ~50 Year Olds Voice~
Hi! I'm here because, words have hurt me and made me into what I am today. That is why I stand here before you all, and Jason Dave speaking about why I am here.

The man smile gets even bigger as he sits down and keeps the sock on his arm. The 70 year old man tries to get up, but Jason leaps out of his seat and keeps him in his seat. Jason tosses aside the chair he was sitting in and the other chair that the random kid barreled through. He looks at the entire group with a blank expression with a hint of madness.

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
Now, I am sorry to end this so early, but I would like to say why I am here and get it off my chest.

He moves closer and closer to the therapist with his blank expression. He places his hand on his shoulder and looks at him with a grin. Jason's grin quickly fades away as he pushes the therapist over and his facial expression quickly turns into insanity. He begins to speak in a twisted and anger filled voice.

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
I am here because I have been cheated out countless times of the World championship. Now, I am stuck here because my former company wants me going around the world experience the cleansing of my insanity, yet look at me! Does this face look like it is being cleansed?!

Jason points at his face before pushing the 50 year old man over in his chair. Jason looks back at the therapist as he slowly tries to push himself to his feet. Jason runs over and pushes him over with his foot and returns back to the three other man sitting in their chairs full of fear.

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
You all think you have mental issues, well guess what compared to me, you guys are pieces of people who act like you have mental issues so the truly mentally disturbed men and women out there will feel sorry for you. Me, I am full of insanity, and I have been hiding it in for years. Now, I have finally let it out and man does it feel damn good.

Jason shoves the old man off of his chair; his insanity and anger seems to drive his energy and words as he picks up the chair and throws it at the building. The chair snaps into a million pieces on impact as he turns his attention back to the other two men watching in even greater fear of Jason.

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
Now what is the F***King matter with you two? You guys aren't like little pussy boy and the pedophile with the people covered sock puppet are 'ya? Are you two like the special ones of the group, who just love all attention and talk to much? You see this insanity, you see what I just did to your pathetic little group, if you did hoping that you guys don't lose focus easily, tell me this: Why the F***K have I yet to become World Champion!?

The remaining two patients that aren't laid out on the ground look at one other and simply shrug at Jason. His anger fuels him more to flip the two of them out of their chairs. Jason picks the chairs up again and this time throws them at a passing by car. They burst into a million pieces on impact; the driver doesn’t look to satisfied at Jason's actions. He gets out of his car and moves over to Jason with a fist being c***ked like a gun would. They meet half way and the driver throws the first punch. Jason ducks under it and kicks the man in the gut and delivers a Twist of Hate to the man. Jason looks back of to where the therapist was to see no body sitting there. He looks at the ramp as the therapist seemed to be crawling his way to the door during Jason's outbreak. Jason quickly intercepts the therapist in his tracks and throws him up against the wall. He looks at him dead in the eyes before throwing him over the railing as his insanity seems to strengthen him every move he makes. With the therapist laid out on the ground Jason stands on the railing and motions out to the patients watching Jason attack their therapist. Jason quickly delivers a Swanton Bomb to the therapist before looking at the patients.

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
You all saw what I just did, now that right there is true mental issues. I should be locked up for this people, and you guys should be proud of your disorders. If insanity drives me enough to do this, imagine what you guys could do with your issues.

Jason looks into the window that helps the nurses and staff keep an eye on the meeting; he sees a nurse on the phone staring right into the eyes of Jason. He runs over to the car from the man that pulled over and prepared to assault Jason. With the luck that Jason had, the car's keys just happened to still be in ignition. He slams on the break as the car speeds off avoiding car after car before it is quickly out of sight. A police car pulls up outside of the building and examines the scene that Jason made single handedly. The patients stare at the police in fear and in shock at what just thrived Jason's energy into attacking the man from the car and their therapist. The police quickly help the patients back into the building still in shock and awe at the new fuel that drives Jason.
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Jason sits in his hotel room sitting on a bed with an Apple laptop sitting on his lap. He looks out the window and looks out to the dark ght sky lighten up by all the cars that drive on the road and the many buildings that have lights that shine to bright for their small area. The bright lights shine in Jason's eyes; this could be the place where he finally becomes World Champion. He sets the computer onto the bed and proceeds over next to the window. With nobody else lurking around his room, he begins to wonder about the countless times that he was "cheated" out of becoming a World Champion. What could he have done wrong at those times? Was it his risk taking fashion and high flying maneuvers that were predictable enough for his opponents to counter his moves? Instead of continuing on to wondering, he whispers to himself:

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
I don't care anymore. Whatever happens is what happens.

He watches the cars pass along the road; he shuts his eyes for a moment, remember his past championship matches. He can remember the feeling and the power, energy, and how fast his heart was going. The feeling was unbelievable, he loved that feeling, but it occurred rarely. He may have had only three World championship shots, but how many superstars have been what he likes to call, "cheated out of a championship?" He opens his eyes and moves back onto the bed and put his laptop back on his lap. The bright light from the laptop enlightens his face as the streaks of blue, black, and purple hair dye can be seen at the tip of his strands of hair. He opens up a blog page and looks at it before he starts his very first blog. His fingers begin to type slowly, but speed up rapidly and finally, he finishes it. He reads over the blog and makes very few changes. It is very seldom of Jason to make changes in what he writes or what he does, but he wanted his first blog to be great.

Jason Dave's Blog:
The fans of EWS and fans of Jason Dave, welcome to my very first blog that I have ever done. For those of you that do not know of me, my name is Jason Dave, better known as EWS' Greatest, Jason Dave. This is my first time about doing a blog, so please do mind any lack of interest or anything else. I'm going to focus on some of the bigger things in this new company that I joined than replaying the past of me before I joined this company and then slowly approach into the new company. Now, some of you may have heard it and some of you may not have, but if you have bought tickets to the first Monday ght Rebellion and wish not to know what happens for that ght, then I strongly suggest that you do not continuing on reading. For those that wish to know what is going on than just keep on reading. There is a tournament, which I am a part of, to crown the EWS Champion. Many of you are definitely going to want to see the first show, because the first show is always historical, especially when the first EWS champion will be crowned that ght. This ght will definitely go down in history as one of the biggest shows, and I am truly glad to be a part of it, but it is going to be one hell of a time trying to make it to the finals.

I don't really know who you guys are going to be rooting for at your home, in the EWS live chat, or just live at the show, but I know that you guys are really in for a good treat. Now, I have been given a man known as Mitch Miles for the quarter finals. I know the kid, I respect him, I got nothing wrong with him, I'm not going to say anything bad about him because if I slander him through my blog, what does that really prove? It proves nothing, it just shows that I would rather hide behind my computer and slander him through the internet when I could go down to the ring and slander him in the ring, but I've changed and I believe if you slander someone and you can't back it up, then your everything bad that you named about your opponent that pinned you. Back onto the topic of Mitch Miles; the kid is a good competitor, that is something I will admit and he will give me a good match, but in the end, whoever comes out on top out of that match will deserve it. Mitch, if you are reading this, after I match I would like to shake your hand in the end and if you move on, I would like to wish you luck in your future matches against whoever steps in the ring against you. I will have to say though, if you do become the EWS champion and I am the contender when you are champion, I promise you that I will not only give you a great match, one that you will remember, but I also will make you pull out moves that you have never thought you would ever use.

Now, onto a different topic; as for the other superstars in the tournament, I wish you all good luck. Were all in the tournament for a reason that much is true. We all have gotten signed to this company because we are the best of the best, that is possibly the most truthful statement that I will say in this blog, possibly in my entire life to be honest, and whomever comes out on top, will no doubt in my mind not only deserve it, but will have worked their ass off to get it. Some of the superstars might think that I am just sweet talking them all because I have no self-confidence in myself, but that is a statement that is truly false. I have loads of self-confidence in myself, I just believe what I believe, and what I believe is that any superstar in this tournament could pull out a great showing and win this tournament. Before I finish my first blog, I just want to say a few more things to everyone in the tournament.

My whole career, I haven't been quiet about not winning championships, and I am not going to change that now, but one thing that you guys will see in my drastically change is; like I said earlier in my blog, I don't believe in slandering really anymore. To all the superstars who are participating in this historical tournament, good luck. I thank all the people that are currently either reading this or have read it already and just going back to it to show others or some ungodly reason, I thank you for reading it. Please, rate it, hate it, comment, and message me if you want more, I'm very happy how this turned out, and I think I will be doing another. Thank you all to who enjoyed this and I thank all of you whom are going to watch EWS and hopefully, watch me win the championship. Finally, I would like to say that I still don't give a rats ass about what anyone thinks of me, and I really could care less if the fans disapprove of my actions and remarks, but I am willing to do anything to win this championship. When I win the championship, I am not only making history, but I am starting a legacy, this I promise you.

After finally finishing reading the blog in his head, Jason posts the blog for the world to read. He smiles at what he wrote and turns off his computer. He sets it on the bedside table next to him before finally curling up and bed and falling asleep.
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Jason appears in the back locker room area of EWS pacing around the new home of his locker. He proceeds out of the locker room area and into the very openly wide hallways. Fans with backstage passes move by him slowly as they stare at him. Refusing to be looked like an unknown man, he stares right back at them deep into their eyes to make them look away. Passing by fan after fan continues to disgust Jason; just the bare sight of them makes his stomach turn. Two young kids walk up to Jason; one of the kids is wearing a Jason Dave shirt while the other one seems to be wearing a Sebastian Black shirt. They tap him at the waist as they are very much shorter than him. He looks down to see the two young small children wandering the halls without parental supervision. He crouches down to his knees so he can see their faces. They look about eight and six years old.

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
Can I help you children, and where are your parents? Are they just allowing you to roam these halls, it’s a dangerous place back here for young kids like you.

The boys look at him with an uncaring look. They seemed to have no care in roaming these halls looking for their favorite superstars as they prepare for the ght. Jason took a quick look at them back and forth, waiting for an answer from either of the kids in front of him. The boy with the Sebastian Black shirt on steps forward and comes a little distance away from Jason. Jason looks back at the younger one, he extends a hand out slowly to him with a nice smile, but he quickly hides behind his brother. Jason's smile turns quickly fades away and turns back to normal. He puts his hand back to his side as the older one begins to speak.

Older Brother ~Sebastian Black Fan~
Look, my little brother just wants your autograph. He has been watching you ever since you first started and has always wanted to meet you. He is a little shy as you can tell considering he is hiding behind me. He absolutely loves you; and our parents can track us with my phone.

He pulls out his phone and shows Jason, he quickly puts it back as Jason seems not to care. Jason looks behind the older brother as the younger brother cringes at the sight of Jason as he is very shy. He extends a hand out to the younger brother, trying to be as gentle as he can be. Jason may not care what the EWS universe thinks of him, but when it comes to a young child who has been watching him since he first started; Jason has a soft spot for them. The younger brother moves his head within sight of Jason; he looks at the extended hand from Jason. Jason begins to speak in a soft calming voice that might be able to soothe the nerves of the young child.

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
Hey, it's alright you don't have to be shy with me. You don't need to be shy, you want an autograph?

The little boy nods at Jason. He moves within full body sight of Jason and smiles at him. He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a pen and a mini autograph book. He hands Jason the pad and pen with a bright, shining, and cute smile that is too hard to resist. Jason smiles back and happily accepts the pad and pen. Jason hands the pad and pen back to him with a bright smile. The kid happily takes his pad and pen back from Jason; he looks at the autograph from Jason. He quickly puts it back in his pocket and runs up to Jason and gives him a hug. Jason loses his balance a little bit as the impact from the kid almost took him of his feet. He slowly wraps his arms around the kid and gives him a hug back. He has never met a fan that loves him this much. The little boy pulls away from him and looks up to him with a bright smile. Jason smiles back and starts to speak in his soft calming voice again.

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
Hey, you know if I make it to the finals and I come out as champion, I will go out to the crowd and find you. I'll bring you down to the ring and I will put you on my shoulders and you can hold up the championship belt for me. I'm sure your parents will be alright with it.

Jason looks up at the older brother and mouths the words: Right? The boy nods back at him with approval, his face looks a little unhappy, but that doesn't stop Jason from returning back to talking to his younger brother.

Jason Dave ~EWS' Greatest~
I promise you that I will do that, is that ok with you?

The boy cute smile, turns into a giant happy smile. His eyes shine brighter than the light above them. The little boy begins to speak in a young, but very cute voice.

Young Brother ~Jason Dave Fan~
YEAH!

The boy thrusts his hands into the air as he jumps around in circles of happiness. Jason smiles at the younger brother as the older one just rolls his eyes at him. The little boy's energy bursts completely out of his body as he circles around Jason smiling at him. Jason stands up full from his crouching position as he watches the little boy run around and around him with a joyous smile. He begins to chuckle at the little boy's energy, that chuckle soon turns to laughter coming out of Jason. The little boy begins to scream out laughter as he continues to circle Jason over and over. The superstars, staff, and the other fans with backstage fans just look at Jason and the boy with a curious look. Jason and the boy continue to laugh out loud at one another. The older brother cuts in and ruins the nice little moment the two of them had.

Older Brother ~Sebastian Black Fan~
C'mon Mark, we saw Jason, now I get to go meet Sebastian. That was our deal, and then we got get back to our seats.

The older brother extends his hand out to his little brother, known as Mark, who stops circling around Jason. The boy takes his older brothers hand and they begin to walk off. The boy's smile doesn't fade away, but Jason's does. That boy really loved Jason, and Jason really liked that he was a fan of him, but it was good for Jason to know that there are some people out there that are fans of him. The boy turns around with his bright smile and waves to Jason. Jason waves back to the boy and tries to bring out a bright spirited smile, but he could only bring out a small smile. The boy turns back around as he goes out of sight of Jason. Jason's forced out smile quickly fades away, it turns back to his regular everyday face, but it seems worse than his regular one. There seems to be a small sign of depression in his expression. That young little boy brought him joy, happiness, and laughter, feelings that Jason hasn't felt for a long time. He already misses that little boy's energy who continued to circle around him just moments ago. Instead of pouting about it out loud and expressing his feelings, Jason turns around and heads back down the hallway that seemed almost endless to him.
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[Hipp]

Accepted.