Heigh: 150 cm
Weight: 60 kg
Age: 215
Hair: white
Eyes: red
Family: none
Background: For the last 2 centuries Suboshi has been praying on the primary human instincts, fear, lust for power and ambitions. He followed the path of an assasin throught the years, from the day he died and was brought back as a child of the nigth he craved for more and more of human blood. But such an existance cannot last forever, you need a purpose, and that purpose was to challenge your limits, to figth one day after another and be victorius in it or perish, blood was just a reward. By the time Suboshi realized that, he felt he was getting weaker, but he found a way to overcome this, there is one direction he can follow...to the figth.
Entrance: As the ligths fade a platform is raising from below the entrance area. Mist rises from around covering the apperance of the person behind it. A small figure starts walking, when he rises his head there is only silence as crismon red eyes hypnotize everyone aroun. he walks slowly to the ring and when he's rigth before it jumps thorugh the top rope. He stands there looking around and then turns towards his opponent smiling and showing his unnatural teeth.
Apperance: Suboshi is small figured, he wears a coat on his way to the ring and throws it away just before the figth. Underneth he wears big boots and long black trousers with a black t-shirt. His eyes are crimson red and his hair is standing up with intensive white color.