Your life's an overdose[OPEN]

MEMBER

Heeom is one of the newer members to Fate's Lament as she wasn't from the previous site of Hopeless Curse. She has easily established herself as a regular face in our little community, however. This girl is just amazing. She manages to put up with out general insanity and even if there isn't a reply for her to work on all the time, she sticks around. We're glad and extremely lucky to have her here.

FIGHTER

Shizuka Mori

Shizuki is definitely one of those people you can't help but want to hug, although she may punch you for it. She's been through so much in her life already and continues to deal with the emotional scars left behind as well as trying to control her womanizing sacrifice. Her own scars are hard to deal with, but as long as she and her sacrifice remain close...they just might be able to leave the past in the past where it can't do them harm.

SACRIFICE

Minoru Kawaguchi

Minoru is quickly becoming a favorite of many here. And how could he not be a favorite? He's adorable, wants nothing more than for his Fighter to be as he was before "The Doctor" came around and he truly matches his name of 'Lament.' Being locked up for most of your life is definitely something to lament over, right? He wants to help his other half no matter what, even if it means putting him through emotional turmoil to do so.

UNIT

Lament

The way the Lament unit interacts is something that not many of the other units can boast of. Yoshiro is like Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Hyde - and both love Minoru to the point of obsession. Minoru just wants Yoshiro and not "Doctor Demento" and will go to any length to try to help his Fighter. These two are definitely a unit to watch out for - or at least the Fighter is since he keeps his Sacrifice locked up.

Fate's Lament is a concept based off of the manga and anime series Loveless by Yun Kouga. The plot belongs to Risa. The skin and graphics were designed by Chama, with use of a lovely background from Kabegami E-Tank. Codes belong to their rightful owners, of course, and were all found on Proboards Support. The GIF affiliate banner is credited to Gemini. All images used are from Zerochan, with modifications as needed. And of course, all characters and writing are property of the players here.

Your life's an overdose[OPEN] Sept 8, 2012 12:54:04 GMT -5

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Post by satoruokura on Sept 8, 2012 12:54:04 GMT -5

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The music from the clubs pumped through the streets like blood in the veins. And the human trash rolled into the streets all drunk with a toxic liquid called alcohol. It filled their souls and made them do stupid and irresponsible stuff. Satoru hated the horrible poison and what it did to people. People who got that drunk were trash in his eyes. He had seen first had what it could do to people. It had pulled his family apart and made them enemies. He also hated that it changed people into horrible people. When he was younger he remembered his parents as good people but , then alcohol turned them into monsters.

Thanks to his mother he looked like a monster too. Everyday he could be seen with bandages on many parts of his body. On his face he had permanent injury. He wore a eye patch to hide the damage his mother did to his left eye. Because of that injury he become blind in that eye almost completely. Satoru made a noise and ducked be hide a pole when someone almost touched him . Tour didnt like being touched by strangers. He was used to pain so, that didnt worry him , it was the odd rubbing feel. Satoru closed his eyes for a moment a began walking down the street. As he walked he chewed on a bandage that was hanging off his arm.

The bandage had a little blood on it but , he didnt care. Satoru was used to the taste of blood and he grew to like the taste. He was hungry so, it satisfied his hungry until he got food. Toru ventured into one of the quieter clubs that didnt serve alcohol. He figured it was a safe place from the alcoholic trash humans. There was a couch neat a table so, he layed on it. Once comfortable he uncovered one of his arm woulds and stared at it a bit. He then ran his fingers over it. This one was a new one from his mothers nicely manicured nails. As he touched he winced a bit and his ears kitty ears pushed back.

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