Character Gen 4
You recognize them as...unfamilar. You furrow your young brow. Were you born as a nameless ninja? No clan at all? Such a thing might make life difficult though it would mean that you had the freedom to live out your life without a set path. You watched as the man who was your father got closer. He gave a brilliant smile and you felt a small sense of peace. Regardless of who your parents were, you could sense the love and affection from them. They would be good parents who cared for their child. You suppose you could do much worse than that.
The door behind your father opened and you saw a figure who was much more familiar to you. You felt your heart drop. Standing in the doorway was Hashirama Senju. He looked older than the manga had portrayed him and you assumed that this likely meant he was older, perhaps had already fought Madara. That said, you quickly realize that by nature of your birth in this world, there would be numerous butterfly effects that could change the very fabric of the Shinobi world. You would be wise not to rely too much on your previous knowledge. Who knew if this was even the same world as the manga portrayed?
Your father turned to Hashirama and greeted the man with a warm hug. There was a smile on the First Hokage's face as he held your father and you hear him say, "I'm so happy for you, Goemon. How is Chie?"
"She's well, Dad. Come, meet your grandchild."
Grandchild. You were the grandchild of Hashirama Senju. The blood of the Senju flowed through your veins. The thought was a mixture of comforting and disconcerting. There were nearly no Senju alive at the time of the start of the series save for Tsunade. The thought scared you, but you swallowed. You wouldn't die without a fight.
Hashirama and your father, Goemon Hashirama had called him, and neared you. Hashirama looked at you with a smile and warmth. You knew from the manga that your grandfather held a good heart, but actually seeing the man's face...the manga did not do it justice. There was so much power and warmth in Hashirama's gaze. This was the man who sought peace.
"Name?" Hashirama asked after a moment.
"We've decided on...."
[] Tsunade
[] Nawaki