The Corporate Monster is an enigma. No one knows where he comes from or where he got his start in wrestling. He has just always 'been'. Wrestling in several federations, he has been different heights, weights, and skin coloration. There is only one constant with the Corporate Monster, anyone who bucks a head office faces him eventually. The end result of such a showdown? Pain and injury for the offender. The AIWA's Monster is no different. Wrestling only when directed by the Front Office and dealing out punishment with brutal efficiency.

The Corporate Monster's ring attire hasn't changed much over years despite the physical differences. Black jeans, heavy army-style boots, no shirt, two black elbow pads and a dark hood always covering the identity of the Brute.

Not much is known of Marcus' pre-wrestling days. It was said he used to be a used-car salesman. Judging by his obnoxious "Winning Smile" and game-show-host smarmy voice, this could be true. His early wrestling days were very tumultuous. He began his wrestling career in a gimmick known as "The Nowhere Man" which consisted of him living alongside an abandonded highway, making various "observations" about the world. This gimmick, of course, flopped. He then went to go on the worst run of bad gimmicks of all time. Marcus was all but out of professional wrestling (Working part-time as a wrestling journalist), until he met up with a friend of his in the business who brought him into his stable and allowed him to use his real-life personality. After recieving this chance, his career started to soar and he became one of the top heels in the business. For reasons unknown, Marcus still wrestles in his "Nowhere Man" guise. Although it is said that he is so cheap, that he wears these clothes because he refuses to purchase new ones.

Marcus in excellent physical condition without actually being considered "Muscular". Generally considered to be good-looking, he has long shoulder-length dark hair and a goatee. For ring attire, he wears a red and black vertically striped shirt and loose brown Courderoy pants.

Sean grew up on a farm in a small town in Oregon with his 3 brothers and 2 sisters. He was raised in a "Norman Rockwell" type of environment where modern ideas and influences weren't a part of his life. Sean was fascinated by the stories his father told about the old-time wrestling shows that used to come into town when he was young. Perhaps inspired by those, Sean decided he wanted to become a wrestler.

Sean has conservative length, blondish-red hair. He has blue eyes and a fair complexion. He is well-built and somewhat muscular, but definately not a bodybuilder type. He wears "classic" light blue tights and black wrestling boots in the ring. When he's making an appearance, he wears a light blue jacket with lightning bolts on the arms.

The Prophet is muscular (but not ripped) white man, and when he wrestles he wears only a pair of plain black trunks and plain white boots. This isn't immediately obvious, however, as at first glance the tattoos that cover his body seem to form an almost clothing-like dark pattern over everything but his head and the palms of his hands. His head is completely clean shaven, and doesn't even have any eyebrows. During promos, however, he wears an unadorned navy blue robe that keeps his tattoos covered.

The Prophet used to be Aaron Emerey, a construction worker from Montana, but at the age of twenty-four he was in a near-fatal accident at a construction site where he was working. While he was being revived at the hospital, he had what he claims was an out-of-body experience during which he met God, who charged him with some task which he has refused to share with anyone but apparently involves wrestling. He claims to speak with God on a regular basis, though he professes no particular religion and the symbols tattooed on his body are unlike any others associated with any known religion.

A muscular yet slender man with long, jet black hair. Icy blue eyes set in a clean shaven face, with the exception of his well kept goatee. His upper body is covored by an extremely tight, black fishnet shirt. His black tights sport a blood red pentagram on each leg, and he is never seen without his knee high, black vinyl boots.

Born to a Catholic family in Salem, Diabolus was devoted to God through his early years. At age 5 he was posessed by a demon. Though the demon was exorcised he slowly began to turn away from the church. Throughout school, he found himself in many playground fights, he never lost. He feared no confrontation, and the taste of his own blood drove him harder. As the years passed, he began taking risks when he fought. He would sacrifice his body to take down anyone who wanted a piece of him. At the age of 16 his family turned their backs on him as he announced that he opposed God and everything that he stood for. His father (a priest) excommunicated him. Knowing that he was on his own, Diabolus found himself in need of work. After hopping from job to job he discovored wrestling as a possibility. He ignored the glitz and glamour that so many went for and concentrated on one thing. Beating the hell out of anyone who was willing to step into a ring with him.

Born in Sydney. A wrestling fan his whole life. Flew to the US at the age of 24 to try his luck. Much to his amazement, got a spot with the World Wide Web Wrestling Federation. Went on to win the US, Intercontinental, Hardcore and tag team titles there. Was one half of undoubtedly the greatest feud in WWWWF history and someone even said the greatest feud in e-fed history with a wrestler named Lurrr. They feuded over firstly POP's US belt and then Lurrr's World title. Despite numerous attempts, he was never able to take the World title from Lurrr. Their feud ended when the federation owner conspired with Lurrr to help Lurrr beat POP in a Break-A-Bone (First-Fracture)match. POP's wrist was broken and then he was driven out of wrestling. That was 15 months ago. POP flew home to Australia to do some soul searching but is now ready to come back to the ring.

Brown hair, brown eyes and Wears a teacher's jacket to the ring.

While not Herculean, Jack's physique stands out as an example of defined manhood. He's cocky, and has a right to be; his physique is the result of constant hours in the gym, training for that elusive gold. His face is McMahonesque is his ability to convey different emotions at the same time, and hilariously to boot; whether it's pain, pleasure, fear or anger, Jack's face SHOWS it. With his neatly trimmed black goatee, and slicked back black pony tail Jack exudes an aura of downright annoying charisma. And he loves every minute of it. Much in the Rick Rude tradition, Jack will at times attempt to humiliate his opponent by portraying them on his trunks in an unflattering manner. He tends to wear shirts with his various slogans on them, which he throws to the crowd upon entering the ring. If he is not wearing a "gimmick" outfit designed to annoy, he wears a simple blue trunks and boots outfit, with the initials JA printed in calligraphy on each boot.

Jack is possibly the most annoying person ever born. What makes him endearing to some is he doesn't realize this. The key to understanding Jack is that he believes every single word he says. Jack makes extremely outlandish comments, and his opponents feel he is full of bluster and bravado. While this is true, Jack is SO cocky that he feels he is one hundred percent certain of victory. Jack's comments aren't full of meaness or bitterness; he knows that since he's SO much better than the competition, the fans, and the world in general, that their only option is to sit down, shut up, and never, ever, forget that it's Jack AssTERSON, TERSON!! The absolute worst part about Jack, is he may very well have the skills to back up his mouth. Jack grew up in the Pacific Northwest to a rich family. Eschewing the easy life of finance, Jack chose Pro Wrestling as a career. Why? Because, as Jack would say, "He is THE HOTTEST...YOUNG...LION...IN THE WORLD TODAY!" Jack climbed his way up the independent ladders, garnering the technical skills of Johnny and the assistance of his cronies, the Jack OFF'S. (Jack's Officers Of Fairness) Jack is dedicated to ensuring that NO ONE cheats...except, of course, himself. Now he is still seeking to prove to himself and the public that he IS the best.

Victoria (never Vicky) though not quiet as tall as a wrestler holds her own against the men. The main reason this may be is her stricking beauty. Victoria has long straight black hair that falls down her back to just above her waist. Her green eyes can change on the blink of an eye (no pun intended) from an intense firey anger to a soft and gentle smile to a smug cockiness. She has a perfectly scuplted body (similar to Chyna's). She tends to wear a tight black leather outfit with a pair of high heel boots.

Victoria graduated college at the top of her class a couple of years ago. Bored with her job and choice in career she turned to a friend who was in the wrestling buisness. As a joke he invited her to become his valet. She accepted. She enjoyed it so much she stayed on. not feeling that her talents were being used at their full potential she dumped her friend and clung to a potential champion. She finally left him and came to the AWIA to see if she could find someone to push towards her goal.

By modern wrestling standards, Jhared's 6'2, 219 pound frame is relatively small. However, Jhared appears to have gotten the most out of what he has. His muscle tone and flexibility are a testament to the full body conditioning program he employs to keep himself in top shape. Unlike some wrestlers whose arms, legs or stomach appear "overly" built in relation to other parts of their bodies, Jhared has balanced his regimen so as to grant equal strength in all parts of his body. Jhared sports shoulder length brown hair, gregarious green eyes, and one of those award winning smiles that surely came from some early '50s romance movie. Because of Jhared's unique wrestling style, he only wears lose fitting trunks (similar to boxing trunks) and white boots to wrestle. However, there is NO telling what Jhared will actually come to the ring wearing. His clothing always mimics that worn by some popular dancer, band member, singer etc ... past or present.

Raised in the Great Lakes bound city of Cleveland, Jhared spent a great deal of his time pestering Browns and Indians fans. When he discovered that doing such things were dangerous to his health, he deciced he needed some way to protect himself. Consequently he signed up for Taekwondo. After advancing several belts, he got bored and tried Kenpo. After advancing several belts, he got bored and tried Akido. And so he jumped among several martial arts forms, learning a great deal but never finding his groove. In fact, it wasn't until young Jhared stumbled upon a dance studio that he found his true calling! Dancing! Jhared learned any and every type of dance style he could. Combined with the grace and skill of his martial arts teachings, Jhared became a sight to behold.

A man built for speed. Muscular, lanky, fast, and lean. His body speaks of many hours in the gym and running. Powder blue eyes, blonde hair. Comes to the ring in full length white spandex tights with red lightning bolts, a mask of the same pattern, and white wrestling boots. Flash is 22 years old.

Where Flash came from is a mystery. His talent in the ring shows training in wrestling, gymnastics, and martial arts. He is a tireless worker who loves the fans and wants to put on the best show he can. Flash spends much time in the gym. He works out, runs, and swims to keep in the best shape he can. The Flyer is always willing to help out a friend. He truly cares about his fellow workers. Loves to have fun. A practical joker, but he sometimes crosses the line. Still a kid at heart. A young man with some growing up to do yet.

BAMM is a little on the crazy side. His hair is crew cut and his face has a scar that runs from just below his left eye to halfway down his cheek. His eyes, flaring blue, seem to never focus on any one thing. Yet, BAMM certainly does not lack intelligence, and this shows in the ring. His attire includes a tight white T-shirt and long blue trunks.

BAMM's crew cut reflects his military background, as he spent time in the marines, where he learned his combat skills... which are quite good, as his previous opponents will attest to. After the Marines, BAMM got into a little bit of a drug problem while wrestling in the WWWWF, which he now claims to be rid of. He held one title in the WWWWF, but left on bad terms after the commissioner admitted to conspiring against BAMM and his stable, RAT. Still with a chip on his shoulder, BAMM is as angry as ever.