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Existence really is an imperfect tense that never becomes a present.

Fear is the mother of morality.

Created on 2009-01-01 20:43:57 (#17776476), last updated 2009-12-22

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Name:	Uchiha Madara
Location:	Japan
Website:	Cafe Akatsuki

Bio

うちはマダラ

Kamenashi Kazuya Pictures, Images and Photos

lex non distinguitur nos non distinguere debemus;
perfer et obdura dolor hic tibi proderit olim.

Age: 30
Sexuality: ?
Occupation: Cafe Akatsuki Founder
Obsessions: His acute OCD. His absolute hatred of Jashin-sama the Cat. Black coffee. ~~World Domination~~ Power. Winning (What? Anything. Mada-Mada’s a sore loser). Nice clothes. Itachi ♥

PB Model: Kamenashi Kazuya

How does your character feel about working at Café Akatsuki?

Since Madara owns and funds, he sees Cafe Akatsuki as his plaything. A game, a side hobby, if you will. He has a bit of a sadistic streak, and enjoys teasing, frustrating, and exploiting ~~Itachi~~ his lovely employees to no end. Call him evil and he’ll snort. Madara sees himself as anything but. Being an Uchiha, he expects perfection—the cafe itself to be spotless, the food served to be deserving of world-class recognition, and the customers addicted to the charms of Akatsuki, so that they’ll always keep coming back for more. Like the psychology experiment in which a rat repeatedly electrocuted itself to the point of death in order to bite into its...savory reward.

A History So Desolate…

The Uchiha Clan is one of, if not the, most prevailing families in all of Japan. With their overwhelming amount of relatives (reproduction seems to be popular past time with the Uchiha women) and influence in politics, government, and most prominently, the police force, it’s no wonder at all why members of this prestigious, from the start of birth, are made to be indestructible soldiers (for what war?)

Meet Uchiha Madara. The current leader of the Uchiha and all of its family operations.

Never did Madara imagine, as a boy growing up side by side with his younger brother Izuna that such a esteemed title would be handed over to him the way that it was. He was very close to Izuna and loved him dearly. Despite being the younger sibling, Izuna was Madara’s equal in every respect...academics, talent, and looks. The both of them were considered to be the unconditional pride and joy of the family that generation. It was ambitious Izuna that hoped that he would be blessed with the honour of being the clan head someday in the future. Madara supported this dream (despite the fact that he shared the very same one). Their parents, on the other had (a bewitching mother and conniving father) had other plans concerning the future of their children and their place within the family.

Dark lies and deceit followed.

Madara’s mother hid her gorgeous face behind a Japanese fan as she whispered saccharine-laden words into her eldest son’s ears, twisting him, bending him, and pushing him away from Izuna, forcing him to become enemies with his younger brother in order to gain power. Beautiful, intangible power. Madara’s father did the same with Izuna. The bond between the two brothers broke, and in its place, a fierce competition erupted with no clear winner at any point and time.

Until Izuna fell ill. His eyesight was the first thing to go.

Madara’s father, as well as the rest of the family, disowned Izuna. There was no place in the Uchiha family for the weak. All of the attention was then focused on then sixteen year old Madara, who now was the obvious, prime candidate for the future of the Uchiha.

Madara recalled the day he was summoned into the clan leader’s room. The lights were dim. The scent of oolong tea and scented candles. Uchiha-sama was soon to succumb to death due to his old age. He rested in bed, eyeing Madara with pitch black eyes. Kind words were shared between them, and then, Uchiha-sama gave him a task. The final task.

“Pluck your brother’s eyes out from his very head. They’re no use to him now, I’ve heard. Take his eyes and then come back. Show them to me. It is only then that I will know that you are ready. Tell of this deed to no one, not even your parents.”

Two weeks later, Madara returned to Uchiha-sama with Izuna’s eyes, wet with blood, in his hands.

(“I-I’m sorry Izuna. For stealing your dream. And now...”)

Three days later, Izuna died.

(“Onii-sama...why did we let them...onii-sama...I...still love you. I do.”)

His funeral was brief.

(The sickening squish...hollow eye sockets staring back....his own screaming...the pain...)

Madara took control of the Uchiha clan by the age of eighteen. His parents, who lusted for gaining a higher status, were dead by the time this day came around. His mother hung herself and his father shot himself in the head. The weights of their sins were too much to handle. Madara was respected and feared by all because of the rumors that surrounded his rise to leadership (all who knew the truth was killed). He attended the impressive University of Tokyo where he graduated with a dual degree in business management and psychology. He later went on to attain his PhD in business management and financing. Opening and starting up Cafe Akatsuki became one of his many business ventures. It also became one his favorite.

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RP Journal for Uchiha Madara for the

cafe_akatsukirp community, played by

flawedrhetoric.

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