Character Name: Lotus (he cleaned his name from all records)
Gender: Male
Age: 15-16
Description (hair and eye color, height, body type (skinny, muscular, etc) required): Wire like structure with plenty of lean meat on his bones, 6 foot 1 inch, wears a shirt with a lotus on the back all the time. He has long brown hair that covers his eyes but when they are not covered (like, almost never) his eyes cycle between blue, red, yellow, orange, white, black and green in that order.
God and mortal parent: Hephaestus, Julia something (he cant remember) Johny Marlow (step father)(deceased)
Powers**: Imagination Manifestation (mechanical) Able to create things from his mind. He thinks of something and any metal he is in contact with instantly changes into the object. The problem is, the more complex it is and the more parts it has, the more energy it requires. So things like a swords, arrow heads, metal berricades, etc are quite easy for him to make but if he tried to make something like a ... Apache Gunship, that would send him into a coma for several years. Another unfortunality is that he is uncreative so he is limited to relatively plain things. He has a nice relative knowledge of clockwork so he can make simple mechanations but nothing fancy.
Flaws***: Way too obedient, uncreative, suffers from PTSD
Pets: N/A
Weapon****: He has a crossbow with an extended length but a lot of the time, he uses whatever he finds, usually a sword but does perfectly fine with any other weapon. He also on occasion, uses an elongated flashlight with CB studs and a heavier casing.
Talents/Skills: Strong as a bull, Excellent tactician, renowned marksman
RP Example*: He walked down the hallway, there was a cyclops here somewhere and he had been assigned to kill it. The beast came lumbering out into the hallway and swung at Lotus but he didn't even try to dodge. The blow connected full force and he went sailing through the air, landing on his feet and panting for breath. He lunged forward, not caring for his own safety and stabbed the cyclops through the heart with a knife hidden in his pocket. The monster exploded and showered blood everywhere, Lotus only stood there and sheathed his knife, licked his lips and left.
Biography*: His mother had died before he was named and he did not know who his father was so he was given a number by the government and sent to an orphanage. Later he was adopted by a man by the name of Johny Marlow who became his stepdad. They moved to NYC and lived there for several years. then, one day they took a vacation to Los Angeles to sight see, they were walking when two rival gangs began a conflict there. They were caught in the crossfire and Mr. Marlow took a bullet to the back protecting his stepson, Lotus blanked out afterwards so the only memory before the blankout was his father figure getting shot, the traumatizing memory developed into PTSD where if he hears the word "gun" than he blanks out. Johny Marlow died in the hospital and Lotus was sent back to NYC an orphan ... again. He was given plenty of time to wander around and he finally decided to take a ferry to Long Island where he stumbled upon CHB.
Notes: He is part of the Freakshow. His friends are all of my chars and he usually collaborates with them. He had his serial number tattooed onto his forearm and the number he was given was 1029384756. He will do anything to accomplish his mission to the point of almost killing himself but draws the line at that and hurting the few friends he has (although team members that are not friends are perfectly expendable).
Subject: the Warrior 
4/24/2011, 4:10 am
