Wrestler's Real Name: Daniel Nightingale

Wrestler Age/Date of Birth: 23 / 21 - 2 - 2001

Height: 184cm

Weight: 191lbs

Hometown: London, England

Alignment (Face? Heel? Antihero?): whatever the storyline needs

Pic Base: HOOK

Backstory/Important Character Details:
"Dangerous" Danny English grew up in the rough streets of Brixton, London, where survival meant mastering the art of control. Raised in a tough, working-class family, Danny learned early that strength wasn't about being loud or flashy—it was about being calm, calculated, and always in charge. As a teenager, he gravitated to the underground fight scene, where his methodical approach to combat made him a feared competitor. Unlike the wild brawlers around him, Danny didn’t just fight to win—he broke his opponents down mentally, using psychological warfare to strip them of their confidence before finishing them with surgical precision. For Danny, fighting was never about fame; it was about control, and by the time he stepped into the wrestling world, he was already a master of total destruction, both inside the ring and in the minds of his opponents.

Strengths:
Psychological Warfare: Danny’s greatest strength lies in his ability to mentally dismantle his opponents before ever throwing a punch. His calm, stoic demeanor can unnerve even the most confident of competitors, making them second-guess their every move and weakening their resolve.

Weaknesses:
Aggression Can Be His Downfall: While Danny is usually calm and controlled, there are moments when his desire for absolute control or dominance can push him too far. If an opponent can provoke him into a fit of rage or frustration, he might lose his focus, making him more susceptible to mistakes or reckless decisions.

Entrance Theme Music:

Murder Was The Case - Snoop Dogg

Ring Entrance:
When the opening bars of “Murder Was the Case” begin to echo through the arena, a low, eerie hush falls over the crowd. The beat is slow, methodical, and ominous—setting the stage for something dark, something dangerous. The lights dim as the haunting tone of the intro creeps through the speakers, and the crowd begins to murmur in anticipation.
Suddenly, the lights flicker—then strobe flashes cut through the dark. A heavy mist begins to roll in from the stage, thickening the atmosphere. Silhouettes emerge, distorted by the fog, creating an ominous, otherworldly effect. A figure steps into view—a shadowy, calm presence amidst the chaos of the strobe lights.

Danny English walks out slowly, his silhouette cutting through the fog, his figure almost unreadable under the dim lighting. He wears his black leather jacket, the edges slightly frayed, a nod to his tough upbringing, and his eyes are hidden beneath a hood or dark sunglasses. He doesn’t rush. He doesn’t need to. His very presence carries weight. His head is down, his expression unreadable—detached, as if the world around him doesn’t matter. The crowd can feel the tension in the air. There’s no cocky swagger, no over-the-top celebration. Just focused silence.

As the beat drops and Snoop’s voice kicks in, Danny walks toward the ring with quiet confidence. He doesn’t engage with the crowd. He doesn’t raise his hands or make eye contact. His eyes are locked ahead, focused on the ring as if it’s just another battlefield. With each step, it’s clear that he’s mentally preparing for the destruction that’s about to unfold.
The fog rolls around his legs as he nears the ring, the lights flickering in sync with the beat. He slides under the bottom rope with a fluid, precise movement, like a predator slipping into its domain. As he stands, the fog dissipates, revealing him fully in the harsh light of the arena. He slowly removes his jacket and tosses it aside with a simple, deliberate motion, and for the first time, the crowd gets a clear look at the cold, focused expression on his face. He takes his place in the corner, eyes never leaving his opponent, as the music fades out.

The air is thick with tension as the last beats of the track die down, and Danny stands there in complete stillness, like a predator watching its prey. The crowd knows: this man is dangerous, and the match has only just begun. The lights flicker one last time, and the final haunting notes echo, marking the moment Danny is ready to strike.

In-Ring Style (Technician? High Flyer?):
Brawler Technician

10 or More Standard Moves:
- European uppercut
- Dragon screw takedown
- Reverse DDT
- Snap gutwrench suplex
- Snapmare into chinlock
- Enziguri
- Russian leg sweep
- Neckbreaker
- T_Bone suplex
- Dangerplex (Fishermans Suplex)

Trademark Move Name(s): 
- Running Brixton Blade
Slingblade. used as a near fall spot

- Brixton Blade
Eye of the hurricane/Nightmare on helms street. used as a near fall

Finishing Move Name: 
Danger Drop
Springboard/Running Dudley Dog/Acid Drop