Creator: The Great Nelsoni
Name: Chowzer
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Height/Weight: 3'4"/60 lbs.
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Real Name: Experiment Xk-9.03
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Race: Artificially enhanced canine
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Age: 2 years old
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Style: Almost every known weapon and fighting style.
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From: Chaa Do, Inc. Research Facility 7-G
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Weapon: Baseball bat
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Theme: "The Hong Kong Phooey Theme" by Sublime
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Description: Chowzer appears to be an every day run-of-the-mill mutt, with the exception of the threatening scowl worn on his face at all times. His short, smooth fur is a mild brown color and he has a 6 inch tail which wags accordingly to his mood. His large red eyes glow with fury.
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Attitude: Chowzer is angry. Chowzer is VERY angry. All the time. After being experimented on for one year after his creation by one of the facilities secretly run by the Shadowy Figure to manufacture toons to fight for him against Kid Gemini, this artificially engineered mutt has grown a severe hatred for pretty much everyone. Chowzer pretty much loves to fight and beat people up with his baseball bat, especially if they bother him. All he really wants to do is be alone but the genetic engineering by the scientists who created him compels him to fight. He is full of rage all the time and sees everyone else as his means of venting.The programming instilled within this Mutt with an Attitude was meant to make him a fighting force to be reckoned with. Because of his specific programming while being created as a perfect killing machine in the toon world, Chowzer was also bred to be a master of C-space. He can manipulate it just as easily as any other weapon he has been programmed to wield (which is most of them). While his full potential had not been reached before the Scientists working on him left, his fighting skills are impressive yet. He has the ferocity and instincts of every type of dog and also the cunning and sinister mind of man. He is not just your run-of-the-mill mutt, this pooch packs quite a powerful punch in the brains department. While his animal instincts are indeed strong and engineered to perfection, his intelligence is equally threatening. To be a true master of C-space one not only needs the ability to do so but the creativity and smarts to know exactly what to pull and make sure that the proper item is pulled that is needed for the task at hand. Rest assured this dog is not going to chase his own tail or fall for a game of fetch. Unless it's to bring back a stick of dynamite in retaliation for underestimating him. He cannot speak except for one word, "Chowzer," but his threatening growl can chill even the warmest of bones.
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Strengths: A master of C-space and almost every known weapon and fighting style / impeccable instincts and intelligence
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Weaknesses: Lack of training for the weapon and fighting styles that were bred into his consciousness, High pitched sounds.
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Finishing Move: Nothing specific, as the dimension of C-Space is a fickle place indeed.
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Origin: During the time when the Shadowy Figure had it out for Kid Gemini, the SF had started up secret research labs to create an army with which to defeat his arch nemesis, KG. Once it was revealed, however, that The Shadowy figure and Kid Gemini were one in the same and KG left the Toonopolis Fighting Arena, the scientists in the secret underground labs realized they weren't going to get paid anymore. Upon this realization, the scientists all quit whatever projects they were working on and abandoned the facilities. Most of the experiments were incomplete and therefore never awakened, but some of the finished projects were merely left to rot within their containment units.After a year of relative inactivity, the halls of Lab 7-G were intruded upon by a local drunk who accidentally opened the stasis chamber of Experiment Xk-9.03. Chowzer woke from his slumber knowing only the instincts given to him by his creators, the unwavering urge to kick some ass. Carving his way through the dormant research facility, Chowzer created chaos wherever he went leaving behind him a trail of property damage and countless broken knees. Wielding an almost trademark baseball bat, his weapon of choice, though his claws, teeth, and villainously strategic mind are also to be feared, this 3'4" bundle of rage is no man's best friend.
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Manager
Name: Haywood
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Height/Weight: 6'3"/165 lbs.
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Race: Human
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Description: Haywood is a tall, lanky, slob. His wild blonde hair is usually dirty and sticking in every which direction. He wears a stained, dirty sleeveless undershirt and baggy, also very dirty, cargo pants. His large eyes are usually dazed and unfocused as his constant state of intoxication tends to severely blur his vision. His agility and balance are basically non-existent and he spends most of his time holding onto anything nearby just to remain standing. There is never a time when Haywood doesn't have a drink in his hand, even when he's passed out, which is pretty much all the time. His boots are unlaced and tend to fall off all the time and his socks have more holes in them than swiss cheese.
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Attitude: Saying Haywood is an alcoholic makes Alcoholics look totally sober. He drinks so much that there probably isn't that much blood left in his alcohol stream. He bobs and weaves all over the place constantly in search for more booze and will drink practically anything if he thinks it'll get him drunk. His personality is near impossible to identify since his drunken mood swings are random and numerous.
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Origin: Haywood was an Apache Helicopter Pilot in Desert Storm who never had a drink his whole life until a few of his buddies tricked him into having a few shots of tequila then quickly persuaded him to drink as much as he could. While they were all drunk, Haywood thought it would be a good idea to take his friends for a lift in one of the larger support choppers and proceeded to crash on the helipad they took off from. All 4 of his friends died, leaving Haywood discharged from the military only to spend the next ten years of his life living on the streets in Pittsburg, Pennsylvania, drinking every waking moment. He literally drank himself to death, liver bursting and killing him instantly.
Upon reaching the Gates of Heaven, God sent Haywood to hell as punishment, but somewhere along the way, some paths were crossed and Haywood ended up in Toonopolis. Stumbling onto the abandoned Research Center 7-G, Haywood went in search for alcohol, drinking test tube after test tube until finally he passed out on a table, knocking a few stacks of papers onto the release switch which opened Chowzer's stasis chamber. The loud noise sounded like a beer can opening to Haywood and as the drunk saw a 3 foot tall dog walk out on his hind legs and walk towards him, the ragged man asked the bio-engineered mutt for a drink. Chowzer proceeded to beat Haywood bloody. This was when Haywood realized that, as a toon his blood was replaced by alcohol and proceeded to sip his life juice until he was thoroughly buzzed again. At that point he just followed Chowzer's path of destruction, thinking that Chowzer is his guide through Hell.
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Fight History
Show
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Fight
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Result
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Record
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Show
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Fight
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Result
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Record
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Episode 27
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v. Akemirou Ronin
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Loss
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0-1-0
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Episode 28
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v. Azure
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Win
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1-1-0
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Episode 29
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v. Dirk Crimson
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Win
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2-1-0
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Episode 30
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v. Mister Goodlookin
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Win
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3-1-0
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Episode 31
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v. Superhero
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Win
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4-1-0
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Episode 32
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v. Bogkun
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Win
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5-1-0
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