Real Name: Tomislaw Ostrowski
Nicknames: n/a
Height: 6' 5"
Weight: 250 lbs
Birthdate: June 17, 1988 (aged 25)
Hometown: Warsaw, Poland
Alignment: Face
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Size/Division: Heavyweight
Race: Caucasian
Nationality: Polish
Gimmick: A stiff bump that leads to head and brain injury activates an alternate state of mind, eradicating all sense of judgement, alignment, or alliance. He loses his words and ideas in this state of mind; reason escapes him. Tom is a danger to all in this state, and can only be returned to a normal state of mind by another injury or an other-worldly power. He will have no recollection of his actions, leaving him either a confused heel or face.
Classification: Technical, Psychopath Submission (Inactive), Dirty (Heel)
Pic Base:
Entrance / Ramp / Ring Contract Signing / Not Wrestling During Card / Promo
Entrance Music:
• Face: House of Pain - Jump Around
• Heel: Rammstein - Du Hast
• Psychopath (regardless of alignment): Aphex Twin - Come To Daddy
Entrance Description:
• Face:
“Jump Around” by House of Pain began to play throughout the arena as Tom Ostrowski emerged from behind the curtains and onto the stage. He moved left and right towards the crowd, motioning towards them and trying to hype them up for the upcoming match. Tom wanted to give them a good show, and wouldn’t get anywhere with a stale audience. He re-centered himself on the stage, shaking out his limbs before eyeing the ramp before him.
The Pole patted the tape on his arms as he began to make his way down the ramp. “Entering now, weighing in at 250 lbs, from Warsaw, Poland, Tom… Ostrowski!” Tom, of course, neared the barricade to high-five some fans and tousle the hair of a young child before continuing his approach to the squared circle. He walked up the steel steps and entered between the top and second rope. Ostrowski approached a turnbuckle and stood on the second pad, motioning with open arms towards the audience to elicit a cheer from the fans. He hopped down from the corner and did the same in the opposite one, clapping to encourage the fans to do the same.
(variable text)
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
I came to win, battle me that's a sin
I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up.
Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up
Get up, stand up (come on!) Come on, throw your hands up
If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk
Yo, I'll bust ‘em in the eye, and then I'll take the punks home
I came to win, battle me that's a sin
I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up.
Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up
Get up, stand up (come on!) Come on, throw your hands up
If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk
Yo, I'll bust ‘em in the eye, and then I'll take the punks home
The Pole patted the tape on his arms as he began to make his way down the ramp. “Entering now, weighing in at 250 lbs, from Warsaw, Poland, Tom… Ostrowski!” Tom, of course, neared the barricade to high-five some fans and tousle the hair of a young child before continuing his approach to the squared circle. He walked up the steel steps and entered between the top and second rope. Ostrowski approached a turnbuckle and stood on the second pad, motioning with open arms towards the audience to elicit a cheer from the fans. He hopped down from the corner and did the same in the opposite one, clapping to encourage the fans to do the same.
Feel it, funk it, amps it are junking
And I got more rhymes than there's cops at a Dunking
Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props
From the kids on the hill, plus my mom and my pops
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around, jump around, jump around!
Jump up, jump up and get down!
And I got more rhymes than there's cops at a Dunking
Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props
From the kids on the hill, plus my mom and my pops
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around, jump around, jump around!
Jump up, jump up and get down!
(variable text)
• Heel:
“Du Hast” by Rammstein began to play through the P.A. system, almost instantly earning boos and hisses from the audience. The start of the industrial metal song was soon followed by Tom Ostrowski’s appearance on the stage. Tom took a long panoramic look in of the crowd that was opposed to him, and slowly approached the ramp. “Entering now, weighing in at 250 lbs, from Warsaw, Poland, Tom… Ostrowski!”
He took his sweet time getting to the ring. Occasionally, the Polish man stopped to observe the jeering crowd members leaning over the barricade. He approached one person with a sign held proudly in the air. ‘Go Home Polack!’ Tom snatched the sign from his hands and ripped the paper into pieces, spitting into the face of the man with the audacity to use a derogatory term against him. He continued angrily down the ramp and made his way into the ring.
Ostrowski took his place on the second pad of a turnbuckle, once again motioning with open arms towards the audience, shouting over the boos, “I can take on any one of ya!” He hopped down from the corner and did the same in the opposite one. Tom taunted the crowd, rubbing his fists under his eyes pretending to cry about their displeasure with him. His face returned to a firm grimace as he planted his feet back down on the canvas.
He took his sweet time getting to the ring. Occasionally, the Polish man stopped to observe the jeering crowd members leaning over the barricade. He approached one person with a sign held proudly in the air. ‘Go Home Polack!’ Tom snatched the sign from his hands and ripped the paper into pieces, spitting into the face of the man with the audacity to use a derogatory term against him. He continued angrily down the ramp and made his way into the ring.
Ostrowski took his place on the second pad of a turnbuckle, once again motioning with open arms towards the audience, shouting over the boos, “I can take on any one of ya!” He hopped down from the corner and did the same in the opposite one. Tom taunted the crowd, rubbing his fists under his eyes pretending to cry about their displeasure with him. His face returned to a firm grimace as he planted his feet back down on the canvas.
Commonly Used Moves:
• Dropkick
• Drop toe hold
• Lariat
• Clothesline
• Knee to the gut
• Running shoulder block
• Headbutt
• Irish whip, sometimes a hard whip into a turnbuckle.
• Arm drag
• Strikes to the back, chest, and stomach
• Knee drop
Signature Moves:
• Abdominal stretch
• Cross-arm surfboard
• Camel Clutch
• Vertical suplex
• Gory special
• Elbow drop
• Spinebuster
Finishing Moves:
• Elevated/Fireman's carry backbreaker
• Bite of the Dragon (Inverted headlock with body scissors)
• Bear-hug, followed by a belly-to-belly suplex
Match Expertise: Strap Match
Match Weakness: Power-Plant Match (can trigger him)
Weapon Expertise: Singapore Cane
Championships Held:
-n/a
Other Accolades and Outstanding Achievements:
-n/a
Tag Teams and Stables:
-n/a
Personal Alliances and Relationships:
-n/a
