Die On The Vine.

Everyone always talks about getting what they deserve. About what's fair. About what they've earned. They always ignore the elephant in the room. That in order to get that compensation, what they think they earned, what they believe is rightfully theirs, they have to take from someone else. That there are never enough shares for everyone. That someone will always come up short. That someone always has to suffer.And then there they sit. Fat, happy and satisfied. Content. Coasting.Fuck that.I'm not coming for what I deserve. I'm not here for what I'm owed, or what I've earned. I'm here for what you owe. I'm here for what you deserve. I'm here for payback.I'm here for your pound of flesh.And I won't stop until I'm satisfied.

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Love is a four letter wordNever spoken here

ALISON DANAE WINTERS is the one and only daughter of Pacific Northwest independent 'legend' Malcolm Winters. Not that he would have ever let you know that, of course. Alison still admired her father, though. Doted on him, much to her mother's chagrin. Mimicked his every move, made sure she saw every single one of his matches, even though he for all intents and purposes couldn't seem to care less. A man who could barely be bothered to give her the time of day, and Alison idolized him like only a loving daughter could. Her one and only desire in life was to make Malcolm proud.So much so, in fact, that after Malcolm grew gravely ill, when even his loving daughter's care couldn't extend his life any longer, Alison made him a promise. That she would take everything she'd learned from him (in spite of his best efforts) and enter the business that had made him famous. She would carry on his name, and his legacy.Malcolm, of course, responded as only he could. He laughed in his daughter's face, and forbade her from ever using his name, or sullying the business that he'd spent his life in and holding her at arm's length from, with his dying breath.And that was when love turned to hate. When adoration turned to spite. From that moment forward, Alison was dead set on a singular purpose. To become a professional wrestler, like her father before her, bearing the same last name, the one he'd been so synonymous with, and to surpass him. To eclipse him. To do whatever it took, to ensure that he was forgotten. That she was the only Winters the wrestling world, and the world at large, would ever, remember. To make him, and anyone else who doubted her pay in the best way she knew how:By taking everything they had, and erasing them entirely.

Spatter Color on this Gray

Malcontent. Ice Queen. Miserable Cunt. All terms used to describe Sloane Winters. All relatively accurate. She is a mean-spirited, entitled human being, wholly focused on making the world pay her homage. She wants to be remembered...But not remembered fondly.RING NAME: Sloane Winters
SOCIAL MEDIA: @SloaneKillCult
DATE OF BIRTH: December 12th, 1997
HOMETOWN: Seattle, WA
HEIGHT: 5 feet, 10 inches
WEIGHT: One Hundred & Seventy PoundsPICTURE BASE: Steph De LanderCHARACTER ALIGNMENT: Neutral Evil. Sloane lives with an ever-growing chip on her shoulder. The world is full of slights for her, some of them very, very real, many of them more than a little imagined. She doesn't just want to get ahead, she doesn't want to succeed, she wants to make sure it is as painful and disastrous as possible for anyone in her way. Because that's what they deserve.Any allegiances are temporary, or borne out of convenience. She will sacrifice anyone and everyone at a moment's notice if it means getting what she wants, or if she feels disrespected in even the most meager of ways. She's petty, vindictive, cold...and utterly indiscriminate. Anyone can get it.
ENTRANCE THEME: "The Wolf You Feed" - Nita Strauss feat. Alissa White-Gluz

Kill The Numb

FIGHTING STYLE: The Combat Pragmatist. Sloane is a very calculated and collected combatant. She will take full advantage of the feeling out process, seeking out any weakness or advantage and formulating a strategy on the fly. She'll test defenses, try different approaches, and the second something starts to work, that vicious streak will set in, as she sets about dragging you into deep water to insure that you drown.HOWEVER, the second a strategy ceases to work, or things look like they might start to take a turn, she will not hesitate to cut & run. There is no shortcut off limits, no corner she won't cut if it means maintaining an advantage. She'll absolutely risk eating a countout or a disqualification if it means she survives long for the next gambit to pay off. Sacrifices must be made, after all.TRAINING: Sloane grew up watching her father. She was born into the business, no matter how Malcolm might have tried to ensure she remained on the outside looking in. She learned the basics watching him, then stole bits and pieces whenever and wherever she could after he spurned her and passed on.Then came the MONSTER FACTORY. That was where that spite found focus, and started to be honed into something more. But that came to a crashing halt, too, another frustration, another dead end. There was something after that, a more intimate kind of spite that sent her into the tutelage of one CAROLINE DALLINS. 'Killer C' refined that ferocious instinct, distilled that spite into something much more pure.

The Difference Between Dogs & Wolves

FOCUS is the key to everything Sloane is, or wants to be. Her desire to be all encompassing, to be the be all, end all of the industry, is the driving force, the motivator, and it is unrelenting. She will fight through adversity, through exhaustion, through pain, fueled entirely by that focus on proving the world wrong.Her SECOND GENERATION upbringing in the vicinity of the business gave her a natural aptitude for the sport, even in spite of her father's unwillingness to acknowledge it, or her as a whole. She picks things up remarkably quickly, and has a mind for strategy and tactics that is very hard to teach.Couple that, with a complete LACK OF SCRUPLES and Sloane makes for a very dangerous adversary. She will use any resource, any shortcut, anyone or anything. Nothing matters, as long as she gets what she wants, and she wants it all.However with that single minded, avaricious nature comes ARROGANCE TO A FAULT. Sloane doesn't just think she's smarter, faster, stronger, better, she knows it. Knows it in her heart of hearts. Even in her inherent pragmatism and strategy comes the idea that her plan will always win out in the end. She simply can't see it any other way, so when it doesn't...Her PERSECUTION COMPLEX kicks in. That spite goes into overdrive. It's another slight, another way someone is trying to belittle her. Everyone, EVERYONE is out to get her, to try and knock her down a peg, to cling to what they have and keep her from what is hers. All that anger and paranoia compounds, creates more mistakes, makes enemies out of allies. It insists upon itself, and she'll GO TOO FAR JUST TO PROVE A POINT. She'll spiral, and destroy her best laid plans through sheer paranoia and hubris.Until she comes up with the next one, that is.