Tate, Fay

Fay Tate

Twelve

Female

British

Start of Game
Hopeful end (mid) game armor

Taking a crouching stance, Fate's Sword Art begins! The glow is primarily in her hands. Then, she leaps forward with her polearm, throwing her weapon toward the enemy without releasing it. Using the momentum of the weapon, she spins. As she spins, she may hit up to four enemies two times.

A simple skill in which she spreads her feet apart and holds the pole out toward her target(s). Her weapon will then glow and she will then run forward and pierce target with the weapon. If another target is nearby, they will get pierced as well.

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Born to a completely unremarkable couple in downtown London, Fay's short little life has been anything but exciting. Her mother was a secretary at a law firm, and her father was a simple office worker. They made a comfortable living. Fay had one elder brother who was six years older than her, making their ages just separate enough that they rarely had anything to do with each other. Her life was quiet and peaceful. However, Fay was almost always bored. Her little games of exploration around the neighborhood would often lead to her getting scolded by her parents, so when her older brother decided to allow her to use his video games, she was thrilled. Eventually her brother obtained a rare copy of the first VAMMORPG to be made. He had exams on the day the game was released, so he left it on his desk while he was at his university. Filled with curiosity, Fay logged into the game to explore the world. Almost immediately she fell in love with the game. It was so pretty! However, soon enough, she found herself trapped within the game along with ten thousand other players.

What was this feeling? Her heart felt like it was going to drop out of her chest and roll along the ground. Staring at... At.. She wasn't quite sure what it was. All she knew was that panic was slowly spreading around her. Ten minutes ago she had been a six foot four man with a giant pole who was bashing all sorts of cool monsters, now... She was back to her barely four foot eight self. She was a child in a crowd of chaos. Her eyes were wide open as she stared up, once again not quite sure what she was looking at.

Both of her shoulders were trembling as it all sunk in. She wouldn't be going to school tomorrow. None of her friends would see her tomorrow. The math problems that always caused her trouble... Fay wouldn't have to do them tomorrow. The smell of the nasty cafeteria food would be gone too. She wouldn't even be able to eat the lunch her mother packed her so that Fay wouldn't have to eat the cafeteria food. The funny faces her friends and her made on breaks from class, and the way the boys would pull on her ping tails when they thought she wasn't looking and run away giggling after. She wouldn't be seeing any of that tomorrow.

A sudden push snapped her out of her trance. Falling forward, Fay landed on her knees. The adults all around her were running about in a panic. Why weren't the adults doing anything!? They were suppose to know how to fix everything! Looking up and around at the chaos, Fay chewed on her lower lip. Tears built up at the corners of her eyes as she realized that adults couldn't her her. She was on her own.