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Senju, Lotus

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1Finished Senju, Lotus on Tue Apr 25, 2017 11:50 pm


Name : Ryota, Lotus
Gender : Male
Age : Twenty - Three (23 Y.O.)
Height : Six foot Three Inches[6'3 ft.]
Weight : One Hundred Eighty Five Pounds [185 lbs. / Toned]
Eye Color : Yellow
Hair Color and Style : Black & Short

Element(s) : [Random Rolls]
Village : Takigakure
Clan : Senju
Rank : A
Nindo : "Through Passion and Understanding anything can become reality."

Looks :Lotus is a rather slim looking man of relatively tall height standing at six foot three inches on the dot. He has faint shadow right under his yellow eyes, and he is usually seen with a grand smile upon his face with a seemingly perfect set of teeth with the shine that can be seen coming from upon them with the light hits them in just the right light, however he has rather dark black hair, a majority of which is obscured, minus his sideburns and small goatee. The reason behind this is the northern style panda fur hat that Lotus wears a majority of the time. This hate is mainly white with spots on the bottom and along the rim. He mainly can be seen without a shirt on though when he does decide to wear one it would be a black hoodie with the sleeves rolled up with the tattoo that is upon his back as the emblem show, to him it is a symbol of himself and that of which when he starts a family will be the crest they live under instead of that of the old senju clan mark. In addition, it would seem he matches this with a pair of jeans with odd markings on both the knee and ankle areas, similar to the ones on his hat and these paired with dark pointed shoes, however, he also has a slightly less noticed accessory that is that of earrings on each ear.

Furthermore, he has many tribal – style tattoos on his arms; both of his hands, are letters spelled as D E A T H tattooed in black on each of the back of his fingers. This is because of what had transpired upon his original return to his village. He also has a black cross on the back of both his hands. On his chest, he has a tribal- style tattoo with his crest on it. Additionally, he has simpler heart tattoo on his shoulders and his crest tattooed on his back.

Therefore, these are the marks that basically define the man and make him who he calls himself him.

Personality :Lotus is that of a rather simplistic man not truly seek anything greater than he truly would need to achieve, however, this doesn’t mean he is a man without goals or ambition but rather that he is a man of sensible and more relaxing nature. For to him the greatest pleasures in life aren't truly a renown ninja praised or feared throughout the lands and or perhaps even history but rather if he can leave his mark as someone that genuinely strove for the ideals he so greatly desired and honestly went for, thus Lotus could be described in few words such as a pacifist, for unless provoked or truly that is the only means to the end at which he would like to achieve that he would rather live peacefully in a relaxed state further connecting with nature as he was taught by his parents, he admires that of the panda seeing it as it does what it needs to survive only attacking when provoked, leading a healthy diet lifestyle, and truly not striving to be anything they simply weren’t when at birth.

Therefore, another word that could describe the man would be that of a philosopher for he does not just rush through like trying to seemingly get to his demise as soon as one has reached their pinnacle, thus he does nothing rushed or rash but makes calculated and well thought out mostly rational decisions. However, the thought of him being a philosopher comes not indeed from him attempting to spread his message of life and his way of thinking but rather for simply the way he talks and the manner in which he does overall approach a conversation not truly shutting out any possibilities and always attempting to see it from the other side of the coin even if it isn’t truly the kindest or perhaps even that of a malfeasant nature. Though he is a deep – minded thinker and wished more people would perhaps adopt his life style choice it just seems within the world he lives in it truly isn’t possible for the need for power and the hunger for not knowledge itself but merely greater abilities.

Though to truly conclude his personality he is also that of an enigma, estranged from the world truly not taking on any of what people would call modern beliefs and practices starting his own that that truly is a mystery to him. Thus actually how could anyone else understand him when he is still on the path of enlightenment that shall shine the brightest toward the beginning and end of his journey through this life that he dwells within, so there you have it Lotus is that of the purest nature not indeed mixing well with bad having horrible deep dark secret of violence and a darkness he strives to hold back but rather a light that tries to be the best of his abilities in the ways he knows how… which consist of being charismatic, loving not fighting, philosopher that only wishes to understand himself and other around him alike to strive toward a better today for himself and tomorrow for the loved one some day he will leave behind.

Parents :
  • Ryota Oda, Father, Alive (53 y.o)
  • Senju, Kami , Mother , Dead (50 y.o)
  • Ryota Megami, Step Mother, Alive (43 y.o)


Siblings : [Unknown read history to understand]
Mentors and Idols :
  • Kalypso The Hallucinogenic Surgeon, Mentor, Alive


History :
Life would have started quite generally for the boy at a young age; he would have come into the world upon the twenty-second day of the month that marked the beginning of fall, the smooth, fresh air would have been the thing that would have welcomed him into this world. The smile on his father would have been the first thing embracing within this world and the second point would have been that of the warmth of his mother’s arms thus he would have had a grand smile on his face to begin his life long journey and it would have lasted for quite some time as he would strive throughout the world.

Thus as he would learn the basics of the world how to walk, talk, and simple things of that nature. Therefore, as he would reach the age of six or seven he would be enrolled in the Shinobi Academy he would have shown no greater promise than any other person, however, there would have been a sense of greater purpose for he had a great overall view and understanding of many things people would attempt to show him mainly in the area of actually having a charismatic attitude and being well liked within his age group and community. He would have been an individual that made friends rather quickly never show the class a dull moment always attempting to see the light within people and the brighter side through what some could call the darkest time of their life, so it would have come to no surprise that he would have graduated within six months of joining the academy at least not to the teachers or students for it seemed as though they saw more potential within the boy than he could see within himself.

However, when he would reach genin level it would have been rather interesting to see his growth within the world for it would have only blossomed more rapidly as he would finally have shown his parents enough promise that they would begin training him within the ways of the Senju and also enlightening his mind upon a path of real peace, tranquility, and acceptance. So as he would continue upon the path that was shown to him he would become rather wise for someone that honestly hadn’t seen much in life at least within his own mind, thus as he would meet and adventure onward with new  found friends he would give himself the nickname:  “The great philosopher” for he took it upon himself to try and be just that for  those around him, this way it wouldn’t show as the old books did he would have attempted to write a new a place without hatred and grief where actually you could only imagine and hear of tales full of laughter and tears of joy from happy experiences and memories.

But life has a funny way of showing someone the light and path of an exciting endeavor for before he would even begin to attempt the chuunin exam’s he would have had to meet with the kage, this wouldn’t have been anything other than the start of another adventure however, this one would take him far away from his homeland at a very young age to most that often, while he was gone he would be traveling with a man going by the name of Kalypso. Though what no one would have told him two critical things one: the man that he would have been sent out to train with wouldn’t have been an average shinobi but rather a shinobi that would have trained and mastered the art of Senjutsu within the kingdom of the panda’s. Second: would have been that he was a gigantic pacifist of all the lands, things that would seemingly both get passed down to the boy within his training before he would be able to return to the village. However, it wouldn’t be as if the kid would have known what either of these two meant and Kalypso the Surgeon would take significant advantage of this starting the boy from a young age he would have been introduced into the world of the green dragon. a.k.a the realm of weed to begin his journey in both senjutsu training and the art of what Kalypso would call real peace and tranquility. Just like most the first time, this would have been introduced into the boys’ lungs; it would show lots of strain onto his immature lungs causing him to have a grand cough attack with a feeling that it would have never ended. Though it would eventually have calmed down and his inner peace would have reached an all new level, and his ability to feel at peace within the world would have proved a great asset to him learning how to take in natural chakra naturally. However, honestly, the boy wouldn’t have remembered much of that day or the rest of his time gone for it would have seemingly all melded together within a drug-induced adventure. However, it would be clear he came out a man of drug-loving peace and truly being capable of things thought impossible, though with his loss of memory for the events would have equally come to the loss of time.

Therefore, the man would have returned changed in not only appearance but ability, he would have quickly gone to see his parents to show them his new found philosophy and grand tales he would have experienced, however, upon his return it would have been met with a sense of loss for they would have seemingly moved on getting tired of waiting the long what seemed eight years to see their child once again as they would have had two new bundles of joy gracing their presence one looking to be no more than six and the other around the age of four. Though he would have been hesitant to walk back in with the fear of the loss of a warm welcome and the warm embrace of his mother that he had felt within his  youth he would stride in a little closer pushing against the door when it would happen, he  would have felt Kalypso grab him by his waist and sling him far from the home as he would soon follow, this would have enraged the boy, however, the events that would have  followed brought out only one emotion and that would have been despair as he would have become witness. It truly wasn't his mother that would have been standing there but someone new, his mother would have died while the youth was traveling the world getting more culture underneath his belt.

Thus it would set in this wasn't his family anymore. He would have only one instinct, and it would have been to run never stopping and always pushing forward he would leave his old life behind and the only thing remaining the same would be his mentor following him to ensure his safety. Therefore in the current state and age, he is now changed not actually for the worst as some would call him, but rather still looking for the brighter side of life and not taking drugs to meld away from the pain naturally. But rather to show yet another untold story within the world for every day he would awake anew and what would await him would be a New Found Story.

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A Old post from a fairy tail site requesting a rank or something lol:


As the five sons of Ipswich would have walked on the clouds within the heavens, Bardo would have let out a deep sigh as he would have become seemingly complacent with life as he knew it. Though to most this would have been the pinnacle of beauty and power being known as an Ipswich angel was taking on the role of being among the most powerful beings to ever grace the sky known to date, being part of these five families with supernatural powers that could even scare some of the gods which made them subject the families to being guards of their individual realms. Bardo would have been a guard for the gates of hades making sure that no evil slipped through the cracks however, the problem with this would be the level of dark energy that he would have begun to slowly go mad, with the addition of his already seemingly long tainted magic that when used slowly decays the body and destroys the mind from having any pure thoughts only striving for more and more power…

However, the tale of Bardo doesn’t truly begin within the confines of the heavens for he would have caught a glimpse of the ignorance and travesty that would have begun erupting in the realm of Fiore, it would seem that the man different races of earth land would have begun a war for seemingly a new world order and or perhaps the dark versus the light, however, it would be the abuse of magic and disregard for the citizens that would have seemingly begun getting caught within the cross fire that would have… put a grand smirk upon the angel who would have slowly begun to allow the darkness that has been consuming him to finally take root and turn the once holy knight of the gods into one seeking only further knowledge and experiences, therefore, without even a second thought it would seemingly take no time for the angel to spawn his once crimson red wings that would have begun taking a turn having started to corrupt into a sad of nightmare black, as he would hold the grand smile that was put upon his face as he would have begun ascending off of the gates walls the pressure from his power would have caused it to wake as if the hell hound Cerberus would have come crashing trying to escape from his eternal prison.

“The ignorance of this world is a fileting joy for those bread for greatness and brings nothing but needless chaos and disarray…”

With these muffled words Bardo would let his wings slowly start to shed their once beautiful crimson red and as he would watch them gently drift down eventually fading from his gaze he would let out a deep sigh of detest as he would look seemingly with perfect clarity down at the battlefield that would have been Fiore… It was sickening to him as he would see the mass collisions of magic and the blood painted walls, floors, and corpses… However, he still couldn’t help but feel slight joy as he would look down upon the carnage that would be taking place and without any further hesitation he would let himself slowly descend from the clouds but before he could fully break through the heavenly white guards that would have hidden the existence of the ancient beings from above his fellow brethren would have seemingly appeared before him as if a blockade to stop him from the madness he was about to let himself be consumed by… and in a rather angelic voice they would have all spoken in tandem,

“If you leave this post not only will the human obtain a power yet unknown to their kind, but we shall hunt you and devour the power as to which you are escaping with Bardo Ipswich…”

As these words would ring throughout his mind and he would seemingly take a moment to think yet again of his decision it would be clear to him what he needed to do or rather what he truly wished for himself instead of the steady day in and out of guarding from the demon’s that would attempt to escape from their prison for whatever crimes they would have committed he wanted to experience life as they called it for he had spent the last a thousand years guarding truly against nothing… therefore, he would have simply looked them within the eyes though mere illusions for they would never dare leave their post his eyes would take on a midnight black shade all over leaving nothing to be seen but the darkness that would have consumed him as his veins within his face would show from underneath his skin in the same tint as his eyes and he would merely wave his hand and disperse of the illusions and would leave a message with this action as well to all his fellow brethren,

“If you wish to hunt me do not simply threaten me and instead come at me like men of honor, I shall await the day for your vengeance upon me with great anticipation for it will be an honor to kill the other four diamond angels that’s name bring fear and joy to those that hear them… Also I am no longer Bardo Ipswich but rather Bardo the Rebellious… The fallen fifth son…”

With that ringing not only in the ears of his so called brethren but all of the heavens he would swiftly begin his journey to earth-land and would come down as if a black meteor slightly blocking out the sun causing an eclipse for a mere moment, as he would get closer to the land that he would be calling home the once clear vision of the battlefield would become blurry it would seem many of his gifts as an angel would begin to fade, and as he would enter into the atmosphere of the magical land he would slightly begin to lose control of his magic causing his once pitch black eyes to turn into those of a normal human with bright blue eyes, his skin going from a seemingly angelic pasty white into that of a tanned color, his hair going from a pitch black shade into that of a vibrant blonde coloration and he would have come crashing down into the earth-land ground leaving a crater of massive proportions, and as he would attempt to arise once again as if he normally would be able to do his body would be weak and limp it would seem the human form would have rather heavy limitations, and as he would slowly lose consciousness he would simply have a smile on his face as he would notice he was nowhere near the battleground which might have been the last blessing he would have receive, he would only allow his mind to go blank for once he would awaken his survival game and adventure truly would begin. Therefore, as everything would fade to black he would have one last thing to say to those of the heavens if they were still watching.

“Let the games begin, and I hope you can entertain me upon your arrival…”

With these final words he would have had a smile on his face as he would seemingly fade into nothingness as he body lay their seemingly lifeless it would be as if he was taking the best nap of his life and for once in a long time he would have come to a since of happiness he would have seemingly lost o so long ago…

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