Quinn Scott

Appearance/Ring Attire:  Fair skinned. Long, unkempt hair, partially tied-back during the match. His eyes have kind of a "sunken in" appearance, at least at a distance. Wears a simple, solid-colored, tight t-shirt. He wears a pair of modified jeans in the ring(cut open and widened about mid-thigh, cut-off about halfway down the shin,) with wrestling trunks underneith. Also fond of wearing steel-toed boots. Keeps two seperate gloves in his jeans pocket, one regular left-handed glove, one padded shoot-fighting right-handed glove.
 
Biography: 

Quinn Scott is, at best description, a dangerous anomaly. If you were to ask Quinn Scott what's wrong, he'd look you dead in the eye and say, "Nothing." He's locked in his own little thing where he just doesn't care. He doesn't say what made him this way, he just says that fighting's the best possible outcome anyone could hope for with him. He spent time learning submission techniques, and other ways he could inflict pain on anyone within reach.

Quinn likes to tell people he doesn't care, and his past record shows that he doesn't. He doesn't care about winning as much as he cares about hurting people. Despite having lost most of his matches, Quinn seems satisfied with his record thus far since he was able to hurt most of the people he fought. When someone tried to keep him from hurting people, Quinn turned his anger on them... and they suffered to the point of trying to bribe him to ignore the afront.

One notorious act he's known for was the assault of a fan who had grabbed him during an event, and Quinn had knocked him out in a single punch. After it occurred, Quinn simply shrugged and left the area. When confronted by management, Quinn simply shrugged and left the area. The man fancies himself simply as a Self-Aware Training Dummy... and seems to act like one that hits back.

However, since coming to SPW, Quinn Scott has proven himself to be far more dangerous than he appears to be. After Victor Frost interfered with one of his matches, Quinn became obsessed with extracting some manner of revenge against The Violent One. During his attempt to get his hands on Frost, he sent Angel Martinez through a glass table at the behest of Serena Black, and then broke the Hall of Famer's arm. Despite Serena's aid, Frost managed to evade Quinn's wrath until Charity Carnage, where Quinn abandoned a chance for the Fusion Championship, forcefully entered himself into the Bring Your Own Weapon Battle Royale by assaulting Gabriel Van Zahn, and not only cost Victor Frost a chance for the SPW World Championship, but severely injured his neck and back as well, along with tearing through The Black Mass and unintentionally eliminating Colt Montana from the Rumble.

Five men suffered, with one sustaining severe injury, for Quinn Scott to get his hands on ONE man who he felt did him wrong... and now he's on the disabled list for an indeterminate amount of time.

No one knows what made Quinn Scott the way he is... but truthfully, there IS nothing wrong with him.

He just doesn't care.

 
Entrance:
 

[The heavy guitar and drum intro of Marilyn Manson's "Antichrist Superstar" beats through the PA with a force that could cause your insides to tremble, with your only respite being the sounds of a crowd chanting out in-between beats. The in-house crowd, for some odd reason, chants along with the music... and two people appear just as the chanting stops. On the left, dressed in a tight black dress and short brown hair, is Serena Black. On the right, his left hand in his pocket, strands of hair covering his face, and a look on his face that is utterly devoid of any manner of feeling, is none other than... ]

Stone: Approaching the ring at this time, accompanied by his manager, Serena Black... From Parkland, Florida... Weighing in at two hundred and thirty-five pounds... This is...

QUIIIIIINN... SCOOOOOOOOTT!!!

#You built me up with your wishing hell...

#I didnt have to sell you.

#You threw your money in the pissing well...

#You do just what they tell you.

[While the crowd cheers Quinn on as he makes his way down, he acts as if they're not even around. He just walks to the ring at his own pace, his eyes fixed on the ring and whoever's in it. In complete contrast, Serena Black is shouting about Quinn's abilities, hyping him up to those within earshot of her.]

#REPEEEEEEEEENT! THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!

#I shed the skin to feed the fake

#REPEEEEEEEEENT! THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!

#Whose mistake am I anyway?

[Rolling into the ring, he walks over to a corner and casually pulls his pocketed hand out, revealing a hair-tie. He sloppily pulls his hair back and binds it, but most of the hair in the front of his face still hangs loosely in front of it. Serena walks up the steps and slinks into the ring, presenting Quinn to the crowd as he goes through his little ritual.]

#CUT THE HEAD OFF!

[Reaching into his back pocket, he pulls out two gloves and begins to place them on his hands. On his left hand, he puts on a normal-looking black glove. On his right hand, he puts on a padded shoot-fighting glove.]

#GROWS BACK HAAAAARD!

[After pulling both gloves taut and making sure they're secure, he glances at all the people in the ring, slips his left hand back into his pocket, walks out of the corner, and eerily stands there. Serena saunters up to him and pats him on the shoulder, smiling all the while... which only gets a small, sideways glance from him.]

#I am the Hydra...

#NOW YOU'LL SEE YOUR STAAAAAAAAR!

[As Serena walks out of the ring, Quinn rolls his neck, his eyes still locked on someone, before reaching up to scratch his face a moment. His lips twitches quickly, but he doesn't really do much beyond.]