Lindsay Troy

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Personal
Real Name
Already told you.
Alias(es)
the Queen of the Ring, the Lady of the Hour, the Chairwoman, the High Queen DEFIANT, LT (informally)
Hometown
Tampa, Florida
Birthday
Old enough to know better. Wise enough to not care. (In her 30s)
Height
6'3"
Weight
195
History
Biography
Nemo me impune lacessit: No one provokes me with impunity.

Other Feds
LoC, PRIME, EPW, PTC, TEAM, NFW, FWO, A1E
Other Fed Titles
LoC: Underground Champion; PRIME: Universal (x2)/Tag Team (x2)/Intense Champ; EPW: World Heavyweight (longest reigning)/Tag Team Champ; PTC: Unified Champ; TEAM: Champion of Champions; FWO: Tag Team/Hardcore Champ; A1E: Tag Team/Triple Star/Cyber Champ
Other Fed Awards
PRIME: Hall of Famer, Partial Owner (farewell run), Colossus Curse Breaker, '07 Roulette Winner, '07 Face/Tag Team/Feud of the Year, Wrestler of the Week a bunch of times; EPW: Hall of Famer, Former HBIC; Other Awards: ancient & irrelevant
Gimmick
Troy is the benchmark for female fighters in professional wrestling, the one most - if not all - are measured against. She's put the time in (over a decade and a half of professional experience and exposure), works hard, takes what she wants, and makes no apologies for any of it. Suffering fools gladly is not something you'll ever see her do. Troy is cunning, quick-witted, sarcastic, and perceptive - traits which have served her well on both sides of wrestling alignments - but she is also loyal, honest, quick to call bullshit, and the first to throw down if a friend is in trouble. If she counts you worthy enough to be in her inner circle, you'll have a friend and an ally for life. Wind up on her radar or piss her off and you might find yourself cut at the knees and neck before you have a chance to wonder what hit you.

Strengths
Mat/Ring Presence - She’s been doing this a long ass time, doesn’t make rookie mistakes, is always aware of her surroundings, and tries to think two to three steps ahead. You could call her a ring general and you would not be wrong.

Speed/Strength/Adaptability - She’s pretty strong, oftentimes deceptively so, but she’s not going to be able to throw around a 250+ pound guy like a rag doll like she will with some of the fellas and ladies in her weight class. Therefore, she has to rely on her speed and quickness of executing moves to control the match. Well-rounded in all manner of fighting techniques. 20+ years of martial arts experience. Not afraid to experiment/try something new/go for broke.

Resiliency/Attitude - Hard to keep grounded and not easily frustrated in the ring. Has been on the receiving end of plenty of ass whoopings and has dished quite a few out, too. Submissions/Counter-specialist. No-nonsense, both in the ring and out. Doesn’t "go away" if attacked physically or verbally. Takes absolutely none of your shit. Can play the game with the best of them.

Weaknesses
Temper - Taking absolutely none of your shit goes hand in hand with her mouth often getting her into trouble. Rarely thinks before speaking. She’s quick with a barb, lives on thin ice, is headstrong to a fault, and always needs to get the last word (or the last punch) in.

"Mama Bear" Mentality - It’s common knowledge that Troy has always been protective of those she cares about, which has been used (and may be used again) to opponents’ advantage. The past few years have seen this take on a different, something-more-than-serious, meaning. Prepare for war if you fuck with her people, because she’ll want your blood and will break your neck to get it, and then she’ll probably impale your head on her fence like Ned Stark’s at King’s Landing.

Age/Nagging Injuries - She's in her mid-to-late 30s, so she’s no spring chicken. Her legs are vulnerable and opponents like to target there first. Can’t fly or run or lift people if you can’t stand up.

Quotes
• We'll send an Edible Arrangement as a mea culpa for the whole 'Beat up Friar Tuck and his merry band of fuckwits' thing.
• I'm sorry, I couldn't quite hear you or your life-sized Lisa Frank-design rejects over the apparent goddamn nonsense of that disco ball you call a jacket.
• So the Dos Equis pitchman dumps you and now you're offering me a place in the LBC?
• Well, it's been a long-standing assumption that my ass is so hot, it sears corneas.
• Oooh... a former this and a former that. You go, Glen Coco.
• Don't worry, young HOSShole. I don't expect you to give up the belts that easy. The challenge is half the fun of getting the reward.
• I cast a real wide net when it comes to me and mine. It's not about blood, and it's not about lineage. I look out for who I look out for, I run with who I run with, and *I keep an eye on them all.* And those who wanna pull some fuck shit don't tend to make it far without somethin' comin' back to 'em three-fold.
• You three are on the fast track to becoming some very bad statistics, 'cause I don't play these playground, jungle gym games. Neither does Tyler. And neither does Wade.
• You want to stand on my road and be a roadblock? Throw some tacks on the pavement? Grab your goons and put fists to flesh? Wish granted. You, and everyone else, will learn the hard way that you don't come for me unless I send for you.
• Once I get goin’ there’s no power in the ‘Verse that can stop me.
• Isn’t it a riot that a person who has no talent to speak of and who consistently failed at leveraging it to any success between the ropes believes she has the ability to see it in others? Because I find that knee-slappingly funny.
• Far as I’m concerned, everyone here is playing for second place.
• If you believe I’m annoying now, B, just wait until Maximum DEFIANCE. I warned you all at Aftershock to be careful what you wished for. You don’t want me to get on a roll. You don’t want me to run the damn table. Not when I’ve got one big tourney win under my belt this year and I’m just *dying* to go two-for-two. My momentum isn’t easily stopped. And if I ever have to play from behind? *Even better.*
• Match. Tourney. Title.
• Your super adorable streak aside, Scut Farkus, we could trot Jeff Triplette out here with a knowledge baseline of 'Rasslin Rules for Dummies' and it still wouldn't stop me from taking the FIST from your Funyun-dusted fingers.
• Gosh, can you imagine what might’ve happened if Benny Doyle had more weight to throw around and could've prevented shenanigans? [sing-songy] *Someone wouldn’t be cha-aaaamp…*
Fed Info
Fed Awards
DEFIANCE's Face of the Heels } / DEFmom
Fed Titles
FIST of DEFIANCE (current); DEFIANCE Trios Champion
Rivals
• Dan Ryan
• Bronson Box
• Jane Katze
• Curtis Penn
Allies
• Andy Murray
• Cayle Murray
• Jason Natas
• Impulse
• Calico Rose
Wrestling Info
Entrance Music
Trampled Under Foot - Led Zeppelin
Physical Description
Tall, tan, tantalizing. If you ask the following jackasses they'll also say:

"Amazon Bitch" - Sonny Silver
"Legsay" - Danny Ferguson
"Well, it's been a long-standing assumption that my ass is so hot it sears corneas." - Lindsay Troy

At 6-foot-3-inches tall, if Troy's not standing head and shoulders above you then you won't have to look far to find her. She has hazel eyes, olive-toned skin, and a mop of shoulder-length curly brown hair with red and blonde highlights. Her body is toned and muscular, but not overly so like a body builder's would be, and her core is most certainly defined as a cut 6-pack. She wears an ever-present smirk which most will either find attractive or aggravating to the point of wanting to smack it off her because she said or did something they didn't like (which happens frequently).

I could also save you some time and you can just peep the pic.

Ring Attire
Halter-style top in varying color combinations (black cherry/white/black, blue/silver/gold, purple/gold/black, black/silver/bronze, etc.). She usually wears bootcut pants rather than tights (a departure from what the poser image above conveys) and her boots are worn underneath the pant legs. Most of the time she will wear arm tape (thickness will depend on whether she's hiding throwing stars between the layers or not) or she'll wear compression arm sleeves and fingerless training gloves (again, in a variety of colors).

Manager
n/a
Wrestling Style
About as well-rounded as one can be without turning into a circle.
Alignment
Face
Finisher Move
Divine Right
Finisher Description
Koji Clutch
MDK Finisher
The Crowning Glory; Sacer Esto
MDK Description
Modified top rope jump-swinging DDT (Corkscrew 630 at the front end and a Tornado DDT at the back); Death Star choke
3-5 Signature Moves
The Queen cares not for your 3-5 move limitations...

1. Running backflip DDT (using ropes as a springboard)
2. Flying front-flip neckbreaker (on apron, catapulting off the ropes and into the ring)
3. Spinning fisherman's suplex
4. "Raynes of Castamere" - Tony Jaa-esque flying double knee strike, adopted from her husband Tyler Rayne
5. "All Hail the Queen" - 360* top rope hurricanrana (Dragon Kid's "Dragonrana")
6. "Final Judgment" - Double underhook front face plant
7. "Key to the Kingdom" - Chickenwing Muta Lock


10 Common Holds/Maneuvers
1. Kicks/strikes/punches/elbows/cinches/throws
2. Front-flip leg drop (standing or running off the ropes)
3. Baseball slide flying headscissors (opponent outside the ring)
4. Corkscrew plancha
5. Cobra clutch legsweep
6. Top rope cross armbreaker
7. Reverse underhook DDT (or any DDT variation)
8. Enziguri
9. Spinning roundhouse heel kick (landing on her feet)
10. Reverse hurricanrana

(A more complete MWA can be found on GDrive. Ask me for sharing permissions.)

Ring Entrances
♫ “Trampled Under Foot” - Led Zeppelin ♫


The DEFIANCE Faithful jump to their feet with a roar. Cell phone screens and camera flashes light up the arena and pyro explodes from the stage like cannon fire.

Robert Plant serenades the arena with the first verse and chorus before Lindsay Troy makes her appearance. She throws the curtain aside and strides out to the platform amidst the pyro blasts. Her long legs carry her across the stage as she marches down the ramp.

Darren Quimbey:
Making her way down the aisle, from Tampa, Florida, weighing in at one hundred and ninety-five pounds….”THE QUEEN OF THE RING” LIIIIIIIINNNNNDDDDDSSSSSSAAAYYYYYYYY TRRRRRRROOOOOOYYYYYYY!

Spotlights follow the Queen’s path and once she gets to the bottom of the ramp, she hops onto the apron and flips herself up and over the top rope. Troy then ascends a turnbuckle to give the fans a photo op before leaping off and waiting for the match to start.