Drake Elite

Gimmick Name: Drake Elite

Nickname(s): The Elite One, The Chi-Town Brat, The Demon Butcher

Real Name: Drake Valeriano Santobello

Age: 28

Hometown: Chicago, Illinois

Weight: 228 lbs.

Height: 6'3”

Favorite Specialty Match: Hardcore Extreme rules

Specialty Weapons (IF ANY): Shards of Glass

Entrance Music: “Man that you Fear” By Marilyn Manson

Alignment (face/heel): Heel

Years Wrestling: 4 years in the Indies.

Quote: “To be Elite you must be an Elite and you my friend are not an Elite!!!”

Finisher(s):
1.) Severe Skull Trauma - Argentine rack piledriver, often from top rope.
2.) Faces of Death – Double Pumphandle wheelbarrow driver
3.) The Elite Driver - Suplex Lift Spinning Facebuster (NOTE:- Used as a desperate finisher only.)

Biography: Born on December 25, 1985 with a platinum spoon, not a silver spoon in his mouth to wealthy Italian parents Giovanni Santobello and Isabella Santobello, who was born Drake Valeriano Santobello in Chicago, Illinois. Drake is a spoiled brat, having never worked a day in his life for anything, though as we all know having money you basically don’t have to work, though that would come to change when he’d come to find out he’d have to work, it may not have been working a job, but he couldn’t buy his way out of professional wrestling training.

You see while flickering through the various television channels he came upon the sport of professional wrestling, intrigued by what he saw that being the various championship titles he thought if he couldn’t buy any of the championships, he’d learn the sport knowing he’d have to actually earn something for once by working for it, thus Drake hired the best of the best to train him.

Slowly Drake began to learn the various moves, but most of all he became a Submission expert, having learned, and trained for the past two years in one of the best training facilities. After his training Drake set out on his own traveling from city to city traveling the independent scene honing his craft under the ring name Drake Elite, a name honoring his family's heritage and status, before eventually signing a contract with the wrestling promotion known as Insurgency Wrestling Federation or the IWF as its initials spell out, though one must wonder what will come of this spoiled Italian rich kid whose name is DRAKE ELITE as he makes his name known in the promotion known only as Insurgency Wrestling Federation… .

Attire: Drake wrestles in ripped blue jeans that can be seen having the word “ELITE” written across the buttocks area. He also wears black traditional lace em up old school wrestling boots that can be seen reading “ELITE” across them in golden old English colored lettering.

Fighting style: Technical, Submissionist

Trademark moves:
1.) Essence of Excellence - Split-legged corkscrew moonsault
2.) The Butcher's Block – Pumphandle cradle DDT
3.) Organ Grinder - Double Knee facebuster
4.) Omerta - Omoplata Crossface

Common Moves
1.) Dangerous DDT
2.) Armbar Takedown
3.) Dragon Sleeper
4.) Biting forehead
5.) Charging High Knee
6.) Running Halo Neckbreaker
7.) Rolling Kappou Kick
8.) Satellite Headscissors
9.) Reverse Roundhouse Kick
10.) Japanese Armdrag
11.) Dragon Suplex w/pin
12.) Bronco buster
13.) Rope Walk Armdrag
14.) Sayama Feint Kick
15.) Heavy Lariat
16.) Multiple European Uppercuts
17.) Spinning Heel Kick
18.) Shining Wizard
19.) Step-up Enzuigiri
20.) Multiple German Suplex

Picture Base: Sterling James Keenan/Corey Graves

Career Accomplishments:- None yet. (Drake Elite is a new character so none, but I'm sure he will have some within time)

ENTRANCE:- The lights dim through out the arena as alone spot light hits the entrance ramp as “Man that you Fear” By Marilyn Manson begins blasting on out from the PA sound system, out walks "The Chi-Town Brat" Drake Elite himself from behind the black curtains as two huge turbine engines whirl on the sides of the ramp way, firing fog and white light as he stands at the top of the entrance ramp as various cheers of abhorrence, and disgust from the booing fans can be heard as he looks out into the darkness.

Besides the turbines, the only other lights that are shown are the white lights that shoot up from underneath Elite as he walks. Every footstep he takes, light shines on the ramp way, imitating his every step taken. As Drake slowly walks down to the ring, once at ring side he walks around to the steel steps and walks on up them, before stepping inside the ring he wipes the bottoms of his boots on the side of the ring apron before stepping inside the squared circle and awaiting for his opponent.

Any Other Notes:- None yet.