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Twelve humans born with the power of F.A.T.E. (the ability to see into the future) and another amazing gift can do what most gentlemen might only dream of. These select few have very mystic and unbelievable capabilities: climbing through shadows, soaring on the wind, walking on water, manipulating the emotions of creatures and humans alike, or even the ability to reach the depths of a person’s mind. Though they are gifted with impressive abilities, nothing is perfect. These F.A.T.E. Seers sacrifice something of great importance. Even though its effects may not be noticeable right away, the result of their sacrifice allows their powers to grow at a seemingly rapid pace.

Twelve creatures with human like qualities assembled under one unit for their specialized talents. Gathered by the one only known as ‘The General,’ the sole purpose of the group is to eliminate the F.A.T.E. Seers. It was said the actual nature of the F.A.T.E. Seers and what they were capable of are deeply hidden within them like a monster ready to attack. Cities engulfed in flames. Whole countries under water. And everyone, humans and creatures alike, thrown into the never ending shadow abyss. If these humans somehow come together to form their own alliance, not only was the human world at risk, but also the home world of these creatures. The very balance of these two realms would be thrown into disorder and soon enough, complete and utter chaos. These twelve demons were from then on called the F.A.T.E. Hunters knowing that if they did not succeed, neither will human and demon kind.

The line has been drawn, but who will win this struggle? And will the certain advancements of relationships somehow throw off the course chosen for them by destiny?


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F.A.T.E seers:
⒈ suicidal rainbow fishie
⒉ Seki Seysena











F.A.T.E hunters:
⒈ sukiyuna
⒉ Sexy_Angel_Native
⒊ Shisuzen










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HUMANS:

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name:kumori
age: (5-25) 25
ability: can sink into the shadows
height:5'7"
weight:109lbs
loves:
likes: ((give 3))
-boys
-peaceful places
-painting
dislikes: ((give 3))
-claustered areas
-greedy people
-being bored
give a bio:hes straight but thats all about to change, ever sinse his broken heart cant handle another denial from girls, hes been thinking about boys but isnt sure if his fealings for men is true. he has a heart problem where if he has a sudden emotion that effects his heart, like heart broken he could die.

the cause of this is that when he was also born, he was born with the word F.A.T.E right across his neck, his parents, two of the surviving chosen ones of F.A.T.E, didn't want to see it so they put a collar on him so no one would know. because of this its a curse to his heart, so he tries to subsides the pain by smoking.

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The Next Mythbuster

name: Andrew “Drew” Pike
age: 25
ability: Andrew can move things with his mind
height: 6’ 3’’
weight: 187 lbs
loves:
likes:
- Tea; screw coffee, give him oolong or jasmine and he’s a happy man
- Thunderstorms; nothing better than curling up with a good book and listening to the storm howling outside
- Books, poetry, plays, anything he can read and get lost in
dislikes:
- Coffee. The smell makes him sick and the taste is disgusting.
- Swimming; it brings up...bad memories.
- People that pry into his private life. It’s private for a reason
give a bio: Andrew was born in New Hampshire, the oldest son of two doctors. He had a younger sister, Elizabeth, who he was very fond of. When Drew was 12 and his sister Lizzie five, their mother went to New Yorkto do charity work in a poor hospital. She died in a fire. Their father moved the family from their home in the country to New York to continue her work. He vanished one night when Drew was nineteen. Drew spent his days taking care of his sister, working to pay for her tuition to a private finishing school for young ladies. When Drew was twenty and his sister thirteen, Elizabeth drowned during a school boating trip. Distraught, Andrew became suicidal. He tried to kill himself several times over, only to be stopped by one trick of fate or another (the noose snapping, the gun jamming, someone finding him before he bled to death in the bathtub). Eventually, his boyfriend at the time realized he needed therapy, not just physical doctoring. He found solace in depressing works, ironically, particularly Poe and Emily Dickinson. Drew's love of literature grew and he studied all he could, hoping to earn a degree on the subject.
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Seki Seysena

Name: Wiggy McWhippersnapper
Age: 25
Ability: His power is the ability to manipulate the five senses.
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 150
Loves: Not interested.
Likes:
-Sour Heads
-Picking on Vaulken
-The smell of scented cigarettes
Dislikes:
-Sweets, particularly chocolate
-Taking orders
-Smoking the cigarettes, he just likes the smell.
Give a bio: Wiggy was the second son of a rich and noble family. He lived the life of luxury, and Wiggy loved it. Being the second son he would not very likely see any inheritance, instead the money an the attention went to his older brother. Wiggy's parents would give him everything he wanted, yet that was simply so they wouldn't have to deal with him, and he accepted it happily. He'd ask his mother when she would come back and what gift she would bring next, and she simply said go to the maid, so he smiled and would always see his parents off like that. Only when he began to see the future or people did they begin to put their focus and attention on him. They bought him his own house which acted as his shop, and they attracted the customers, and for awhile it worked well enough. Wiggy began to get bored, he started playing with the customer's senses. They might smell the most rank and rotting scent, the food and beverages severed by his parents might taste sour, and the place might seem to bright that it stung their eyes. His parents noticed this problem quickly, but no matter what they tried, he could not be stopped.

Finally one day Wiggy was relaxing out back when he saw his parents future. They were enraged, and before them was his own body. In fear he stopped for about a week and told fortunes, and the images changed. Yet when he slipped back into it, each night he saw each of his parents plan to murder him. They had invested a lot, and he only screwed around during the sessions. One such nightmare was with his father hanging him upside down and beating him like a pinata.

It was from those plots that Vaulken came in. They decided not to dirty their own hands, but instead hire demons to do the job for them. Oddly enough his parents toke him with them to find his assassin, he already saw their intentions, so they figured hiding it was pointless. It was there he met Vaulken who said, "You humans smell awful." Wiggy decided if Vaulken wanted to smell something awful, he'd give him something awful, though quickly Vaulken passed out. Wiggy decided he liked this small incident.

So deciding not to run away from his murderous parents, he choose to stay, if only to torture Vaulken a little more.

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sukiyuna

name: Sachi
age: 149
ability: Can manipulate wind.
creature: Bird Demon
height: 5"11'
weight: He prefers not to answer that.
loves: Sweets.
likes:
-Dancing on the wind
-Wide, open areas. (Preferably outside.)
-cigarettes (Especially the flavored ones.)
dislikes:
-Bitter foods
-Being closed in: He’s claustrophobic
-Being corrected and lectured at.

give a bio: Sachi, was the son of a mistress to a Demon Lord but was, due to his mother’s stubbornness, had been raised in the human world. When he was a teenager, he escaped to the Underworld once again in order to train as a warrior and join an army of demons that were dedicated to claiming the human world as their own. He rose through the ranks and even became a little known for his coldness and indiscriminate cruelty. Sachi had come to the human world as a mission and nothing more. It was supposed to be simple, gain followers from demons living among humans and slowly bring the rest of the Army through. However, the more time Sachi spends in the human world, the more he questions his conviction to overthrow humans.

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Sexy_Angel_Native

name: Vaulken "Kenny" Noctem
age: 15
ability: Shadow manipulation
creature: Shadow Creeper
height: 5'2"
weight: 96 Lbs.
loves: No one so far....maybe?
likes: ((give 3))
-Singing. I've heard I am pretty good at it!
-Pain infliction. I want to bleed that man out of me.
-Playing with my target.

dislikes: ((give 3))
-Too much light, it can blind my with my sensitive eyes.
-Tears. I am a very sensitive person.
-Memories because they are too depressing.

give a bio: I am the son of a very wealthy female shadow creeper from a noble family. However, my father was not a very honorable man. On the night of my mother's eighteenth birthday, she was kidnapped and raped in an alley way near her home. In fact, I do not know anything about my father since the man was never found. The events of that horrible night left my mother with.... me. Surprise, surprise. She loved me like any mother would, however, life for me was hard. My grandmother and grandfather would not look at me. If they did, their gaze would be full of scorn and hatred. My cousins would spit in my face then turn on their heels to leave me in shame. As the years grew by, I started to look more and more like the man that raped my mother on that horrible night. Sometimes I would make her cry from how closely I resemble him, but I knew she still loved me.

Ever since I was five years old, I would scrub my arms and my to try and get that man out of my body. To stop causing my mother so much pain. By the time I was nine, my violence towards myself would escalate. The scars on my torso and upper legs show for that.

At the age of thirteen I was recruited into a special branch of the army. They trained me in the art of tracking subjects as well as local martial arts of the army. Fighting, I have to admit, is not my strong point, however, I make up for it will my ability to trap my prey when I do not jump head first into missions. Now, I am in a new project where my skills will be used to their fullest. What do I do at my young age? Well, that is rather simple. I hunt the Humans of F.A.T.E.!

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Shisuzen

иαмε › Kano Gackpo

αფε › A secret

αвіιіτч › Telekinesis

сгεατμяε › A large nightingale

нεіფнτ› 6 flat

ωεіფнτ › I don't really know

լσνεζ › My headphones

լікες ›
● Strangely, I like eggplants
● My katana
● Japanese culture


ძіςιіκες ›
● Banana, I don't really know why
● Tone def singing
● Lack of intellect


βіσ ›Well, first lets start of with the fact that I'm not really all too human at I may appear like. I transform into this beautiful dark nightingale that soars in the night sky with grace and prowess. Ah-em. Okay that was a bit too arrogant for me to say, well I'm a little show-off and an a** so its completely natural for me to be acting in such a manner, but this happy face has a not so nice story to tell you. I being such a creature, had tons of problems in the past that wounded me deeply, its too much for me to let it all out. Can I tell you in bits and pieces in the near future? Thanks, so I'll start of with this short one.

There was a boy, not all human, and not all normal. Gifted in the srt of dancing and the sword, two different things that both needed hard training and discipline. The parents accepted this, why it will just enhance his physique in every pleasing way. And so it did, but their was a down part. After mastering such gifts, he was scent to a place that he can't imagine himself being in. A school, military school. That's where he trained in only the sword nothing else, although his zeal or the art of dance was still in his heart. He could never forget a gift like that.

But no one would really have foresee what happened to him. One day while training alone, he was approached by some officer, offering him something that only some can have. To be a F.A.T.E hunter. Yet, he refused the offer, he didn't want to wield the sword against an opponent, without any reason whatsoever. He was taken by force, you know what I mean don't you. No choice, he had to accept the offer now or else he would be disgraced not only to the military but his parents.

I guess that ends that, so farewell then. ◦


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                                ❝The feelings of the [ s e a ] and the wishes of the [ s t a r s ].
                                They say that lovers as far a|p|a|r|t as the sea and the sky can,
                                on nights like this, when [ s t a r s ] f|a|l|l from the sky,
                                mysteriously be together.
                                At the cave where the stars [f a l l ] from the s|k|y,
                                I pine for [ t h e e ]...❞


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                                And if you hate me,
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                                  My world is, in its entirely, an interconnected [ w e b ]
                                  - there are many paths to whatever I may seek.
                                  I suppose, in a way, it's the s|a|m|e as yours.
                                  So I ask as you [ w a l k ] the path beside mine,
                                  Would you dare to walk with me?❞


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Drew frowned, standing at the window of his bedroom with his head propped in one hand. It was past noon and he'd just returned from one of his classes at a local college nearby. He was exhausted and weary, and didn't really feel like socializing with the other others in the house. So, he turned and headed for the gigantic bookshelf that covered one wall of his room, reaching for an old and very well-read copy of Poe's works. He tucked it under his arm and, after a bit of rearranging here and there, he turned and sat back at the study desk in the corner. Drew opened the book, slipping through the wrinkled and dog-eared pages to "The Tell-Tale Heart" and propped his feet on his desk, grey eyes remaining riveted to the words as he read.

As was usual, he got quite into the story and had to bit his lip to keep from shouting out "Here! Here! It is the beating of his huideous heart!" when he reached the end of the story. He'd done that once and had frightened someone so badly the poor woman had fainted. Once finished with the tale, Drew set the old book on his desk, peered around the bedroom, and sighed. He stood and shrugged on his black jacket, as it was chilly in the house that morning, stepping out into the hallway to have a look around.

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~♥~Kumori~♥~


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Having so much on his mind, Kumori decided to take a walk trough the dark forest, not paying attention nor knowing what he will run into or turn to find, he walked right into a tree with a huge thud. "aaaah no." he sighed rubbing his forehead. he walked passed the tree to find an old abandoned house. all puzzled, he had an urge to walk in.
"hello! any one here?" he quietly echoed in the house while opening the door taking a step in, some how..... i have a terrible feeling that this place is going to be very important to me, he thought in the most quiet spots of his mind and shut the door quietly behind him.



~~nothing could
stop me,
for i am,
with you ~~
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Sachi was in a bad mood, in fact, he was in a terrible mood. Both of his only comforts in the human world were currently unavailable to him. In his right hand he held an empty carton of vanilla cigarettes, and with his left, he picked at a loose string of sweater he'd been forced to buy upon coming to the human world. His only solace was that the forest was sure to be somewhat devoid of humans.

Sachi felt his blood sugar plummet as he neared the forest, and he began to gnash his teeth as well.

Well, it would hopefully devoid of humans, for their sakes.
~♥~Kumori~♥~


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Kumori glanced at all the open rooms, every thing was veiled with dust and clothes to keep the furniture clean, maybe i shouldn't be here he thought and left. he glanced around the dark forest and started to walk, not knowing where to go, he was lost. walking passed trees for two hours, he managed to get to the river, surprised by the unique beauty of the waterfall, he sat down just taking it all in. "you dont see this every day." he chuckled. he turned, noticing a cave. he seemed puzzled and always lets his curiosity get to him, he got up and walked towards the cave.




~~nothing could
stop me,
for i am,
with you ~~
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Drew frowned, hearing the front door open and someone enter. He hadn’t thought there was anyone around the old hosue but himself, and there were clear tracks in the dust that showed he kept mostly to his bedroom and the “common” areas of the house, parlor, dining room, kitchen. He heard a voice call out, asking if anyone was there, but before he could answer, the voice’s owner was gone again out the door. He debated following, having a feeling that it might not be a good idea. But then, he decided he wanted to know who it had been.

His ever faithful copy of Poe under his arm, Drew headed outside, spotting a glimmer of red and black walking away amongst the trees. Grey eyes narrowing slightly, Drew followed after. It took two hours, but finally he caught up to the mysterious person. It was a male, around his age or so, though not someone Drew was familiar with. He frowned as the man turned and walked towards the cave calling out, “I wouldn’t go in there if I were you.” He’d seen hikers and travelers that stumbled upon the cave go in, but couldn’t recall ever seeing anyone come out again.

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"Call me Drew"

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