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[S n o w]

ATTENTION ALL CAPITOL CITIZENS:
ALL PERSONS BETWEEN THE AGES OF 12 AND 18 ARE HEREBY REQUIRED TO FILL OUT A PERSONALIZED INFORMATION SHEET TO PREPARE FOR REAPING DAY. FAILURE TO COMPLY OR SUBMITTANCE OF FALSE INFORMATION WILL RESULT IN IMMEDIATE ARREST OR FLOGGING. ALL MATERIALS ARE REQUIRED TO BE RESUBMITTED WITHIN A WEEK FROM THE POSTING OF THIS NOTICE. THE DAY AFTER ALL FORMS ARE COLLECTED THE REAPING WILL COMMENCE. HAPPY REAPING DAY.

CITIZEN INFORMATION SHEET

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NAME: [BLUE OR BLACK INK ONLY]
AGE:
[ ] MALE | [ ] FEMALE
[ ] HETEROSEXUAL | [ ] HOMOSEXUAL | [ ] NEITHER/PREFER NOT TO DISCLOSE
KNOWN SCARS/TATTOOS:
HEIGHT:
LIKES:
DISLIKES:
STRENGTHS:
WEAKNESS:
GENERAL SKILLS:
PRIOR COMBAT EXPERIENCE?
[ ] YES | [ ] NO
IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY WEAPON, WHAT WOULD YOU CHOOSE?
WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO WIN?
DESCRIBE YOURSELF:
BACKGROUND:
EXTRA INFORMATION:​

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[S n o w]

NAME: Astra Cubite
AGE: 17
[ ] MALE | [x] FEMALE
[x] HETEROSEXUAL | [ ] HOMOSEXUAL | [ ] NEITHER/PREFER NOT TO DISCLOSE
KNOWN SCARS/TATTOOS:
HEIGHT: 5'5"
LIKES:
Violin, Strawberries, Quiet, Being Alone
DISLIKES:
Noise/Crowds, Insincerity, Heat, Ignorance
STRENGTHS:
Stamina, Agility, Nimble, Climbing
WEAKNESS:
Physically Weak, Awful at Lying, Anxiety
GENERAL SKILLS:
Flower-Pressing, Violin, Knitting/Sewing
PRIOR COMBAT EXPERIENCE?
[ ] YES | [x] NO
IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY WEAPON, WHAT WOULD YOU CHOOSE?
A bow, if at all possible.
WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO WIN?
What a dumb question. The simple answer is that if I'm gone, who'll make sure my brothers stay out of trouble?
DESCRIBE YOURSELF:
Responsible, I think. June - my older brother - always tell me that I'm too quiet, too friendly. And that I can't lie to save my life. I like being alone sometimes? Er, I don't know, I make sure my little brothers are taken care of?
BACKGROUND:
I come from a big family. There are six of us. Me, June, and the twins - Nelly and Crom, and our parents. My mom and dad... never really got over losing the war. They tried, but once June and I were old enough to work and take care of the finances, they... regressed. June works down at the dockes and takes care of our parents because they refuse to work anymore, and I work at a music shop and make sure the twins get to school and do their work. It's pretty noisy all the time, which is why I like taking a breather from it all sometimes. That's it, I think.
EXTRA INFORMATION: None.​

 

[Amaris Echo Primrose]

Description of appearance: Blonde curly hair, tan skin, green eyes
Name: Morrigan Taylor
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Height: 4'll
Likes: Tea, Reading, Being With Friends and Family
Dislikes: Being Underestimated, Being Treated like a little kid, Being called short
Strengths: Good at hiding, very sneaky, Loyalty but can also be totally savage, you really wouldn't want to see her mad
Weakness: she's a little thicc so not the best on the endurance front, not the strongest, very trusting
General Skills: Painting, Cooking, Swimming
Prior Combat Experience: No
Weapon of choice: Sniper Rifle
Reason wants to win: Well I wouldn't want to die now would I?

 

[lonecoyote]

NAME:
Montgomery "Monty" Barrett Lunali

AGE:
18
[ ] MALE | [ X] FEMALE
[ ] HETEROSEXUAL | [ ] HOMOSEXUAL | [X ] NEITHER(Pansexual)/PREFER NOT TO DISCLOSE

KNOWN SCARS/TATTOOS:
Scar from the back of her left knee to her ankle.
Scar on her right shoulder.
Various scars on her body from her eyebrow, to burn marks on her back as well as lash marks.
Spine tattoo
Right leg tattoo
Under ear tattoo

HEIGHT:
5'10"

LIKES:
Savory food, Reading, Scavenging, Tea, Fashion

DISLIKES:
Sour food, Overly nice people, not being able to help someone in need

STRENGTHS:
Endurance, Stealth, "Street" Smarts, Medical Knowledge, Brave, Adaptable

WEAKNESS:
Quick tempered, Impatient, Arrogant, Reckless, Low Empathy

GENERAL SKILLS:
Painting, Flower Arrangement, Singing, Hand to Hand Combat, Various Weapon Usage

PRIOR COMBAT EXPERIENCE?
[X] YES | [ ] NO

IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY WEAPON, WHAT WOULD YOU CHOOSE?
Kusarigama (Ball and sickle)

WHY DO YOU WANT TO WIN?
"I have to protect her. If I don't no one else will. I promised her that I'd come back."

DESCRIBE YOURSELF:
"I really don't understand why you need to know anything more about me. The old woman I live with says I'm like a rabid dog though. I look mean and scary at first, but once you get to know me I'm just in need of someone to accept me and love me. I think all that morphling is getting to her."

BACKGROUND:
Nothing is ever as it seems. Even in the Captiol. Monty was born to two well known stylist in the Capitol: Auriela and Amadeus Lunali. Her parents rose to fame after designing and styling the tributes and winners Lyme and Enobaria. Her parents believed highly in the teachings and history of the people of the Capitol while Monty never understood it. She was always different, and this proved to be so as she grew older. Monty would lash out violently, publicly argue with her parents, and challenge anyone who would try to convince her that what was happening was okay. Her defiance didn't go unnoticed by her parents who tried to send her off to become a Peace Keeper in hope that their wild child would be tamed. At the training of the Peace Keepers, she did anything but. It was more torture than anything. Even though she was young, Peace Keeper training started at a young age to develop the mind and body. She was sent at the age of 11. She ran away at the age of of 15. She escaped to the outskirts of the Capitol where she almost died of hunger and her open wounds. Blessed by the gods if she so believed in them, she was found by an older woman who took her in and nursed her back to health. Instead of fleeing, Monty saw how sick the older woman was and wanted to repay the favor so she stayed with the woman. She learned all that she could about medicine and how to stay hidden within the shadows. When the reaping came, because she was still in the data systems and happened to be scavenging for supplies, she was found and taken to the Reaping Day. Now here she is.

EXTRA INFORMATION:
Monty used to have a pet dog named Jasper.
She has two sisters named Belladonna (24) and Onyx (10), an older brother named Rivet (28), and a baby brother that she does not know named Alister (2).

 

[CriticalRogue]

CITIZEN INFORMATION SHEET


NAME: Scarlett Laurent
AGE: 18
[ ] MALE | [X] FEMALE
[ ] HETEROSEXUAL | [ ] HOMOSEXUAL | [X] NEITHER/PREFER NOT TO DISCLOSE
KNOWN SCARS/TATTOOS: None.
HEIGHT: 5'2"
LIKES: Fashion, Rebellion, Socialising, Art, Activism, History
DISLIKES: Snobs, Mistreatment, Ignorance
STRENGTHS: Dextrous, Intelligence, Stealth
WEAKNESS: Strength, Endurance, Lack of Combat Knowledge, Stubborn
GENERAL SKILLS: Fashion-related skills (i.e. sewing, drawing, designing), Photography, Social Skills (i.e. persuasion, deception)
PRIOR COMBAT EXPERIENCE?
[ ] YES | [X] NO
IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY WEAPON, WHAT WOULD YOU CHOOSE?
A... gun?
WHY DO YOU WANT TO WIN?
Self-preservation. I also disagree with this concept completely.
DESCRIBE YOURSELF:
My parents would likely describe me as a rebellious young teen who think she knows too much. I, myself, would prefer to be described as a young woman who knows what she wants. I adore learning of the twisted history of Panem, only so I can ensure that I never become like the previous generation of my home - The Capitol.
BACKGROUND:
Scarlett is the daughter of two political figures within The Capitol. Despite her upbringing to be a perfect lady, she began to rebel when she hit her early teens. She would sneak out at night to join friends, take some photographs or just to get away from her house for a while. Though she defies the way of living her parents follow, she did learn a few things from them - mainly her social skills. Watching her parents manipulate and persuade many an important guest and dinner parties allowed her to learn the tricks of the trade. She found a love of history and activism. Whilst she disagrees with her home's decision of running The Hunger Games for so long, she still found the history of Panem interesting. If there is any hope for Scarlett to survive, it would be her knowledge of the history of the show and her skills gained from sneaking out of the house so often.
EXTRA INFORMATION:
N/A​

 

[KingHalliwell]

NAME: Jason Stone

AGE: 18

[ X ] MALE | [ ] FEMALE

[ ] HETEROSEXUAL | [ ] HOMOSEXUAL | [ X ] Bisexual

KNOWN SCARS/TATTOOS:
a trident on his inner right bicep, and a
a compass and anchor tattoo on his left forearm

HEIGHT: 6'2

LIKES:
-The Ocean
-Fishing
-Fighting
-Tanning
-Dogs
-All Sea Creatures

DISLIKES:
-Ignorance
-Cockiness
-Pettiness
-Apples
-The New Capital Leaders

STRENGTHS:
-Reach weapons (Tridents/Spears)
-Some hand-to-hand experiences
-Net making

WEAKNESS:
-No practical sense of nature outside of an ocean scenario
-Social Skill, Jason is an introvert and would rather spend his time alone
-Jason broke his leg when he was 14 and he never really recovered correctly so while he can push through his ability to run and climb are impacted by this

GENERAL SKILLS:
-Fishing
-Weaving.

PRIOR COMBAT EXPERIENCE?
[X] YES | [ ] NO
(Not in a traditional sense)

IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY WEAPON, WHAT WOULD YOU CHOOSE?
Trident

WHY DO YOU WANT TO WIN?
Jason didn't choose this, it was created out of vengeance, out of hatred for something that happened before he was alive. If he is going to have to be punished, forced to fight for his life, he going to do his best to make sure he wins.

DESCRIBE YOURSELF:
Jason is a very lighthearted individual and doesn't take much to heart. Life is easy if you let everything roll off your back. That being said never do anything to harm his mother, she is everything to him, and you threaten her and you'll be hearing from him. He can be brash and hard-headed but is able to reign himself in when needed. But he can be both sarcastic and a lover of life, he knows how to make the best of a situation.

BACKGROUND:
Over the years as the capital transitioned into a district, the capital slowly developed a slum which is where Jason spent most of his like, his father was the breadwinner for a while but fell ill with cancer and soon passed, leaving Jason to take care of his mother, who suffered from a mental illness that would leave her bedridden for days at a time. He found work among the docs of the city, working tirelessly to provide money and food to his family, but he also learned to wield the tools of the trade as weapons to protect himself. The slums of the capital were not an easy place to live, while he sought to make money for himself and for a living, many seek to steal that money, so he learned really quickly to protect himself.

EXTRA INFORMATION:​

 

[Dante Redgrave]

Revised version

NAME: Lucas Shadowbane

AGE: 18

[X] MALE | [ ] FEMALE
[X] HETEROSEXUAL | [ ] [HOMOSEXUAL | [ ] NEITHER/PREFER NOT TO DISCLOSE

KNOWN SCARS/TATTOOS: I have a a grim reaper tattoo on my back that covers my entire back, my entire torso is covered with tribal and I have full tattoo sleeves on my arms that cover the tops of my hands

HEIGHT:5'9

LIKES:
I like Working Out and staying in shape. In turn keeping my perfect six pack that the ladies always fall for. I enjoy Brawling with my family members as a form of combat training. I have fun risking my life by Free Running. Which is jumping rooftop to rooftop at a high enough height. That if I were to fall would mean certain death. I also enjoy running through the district while doing Parkour. I especially love Getting more ink work done. In other words getting Tattoos.

DISLIKES:
My dislikes are very simple. I don't care for arrogant people. Just as much as I hate people who are heartless and insincere. If you hurt my baby sister. Then I will personally see to your death. As it will end up happening by my hands. Long story short don't fuck with my family. So in other words those who wish to do harm to my family. I don't care much for peacekeepers, but respect them as they do have a job to do. Which is to keep everyone safe

STRENGTHS:
My strengths are as follows. Which does of course correspond with my skills. My first Strength is actually my Physical Strength. Which is due to keeping my body in shape and toned. I work out several times a day, and do several different workouts. I am a Strong leader with damn good Leadership Capabilities. This is due to me and my seven friends and little sister growing up as orphans. As I am the oldest. It is my responsibility to take care of the others and lead them. I have a High Endurance. This is because all I've ever done was push myself, and my family to our breaking points. Then kept pushing all of us. I have a High Dexterity, bcuz me and the males of my family fist fight at night. We all fight each other. This started out when we were 13 and lost our parents. We were angry and sad and felt several other feelings. So we wound up all fighting each other. As time went on we started to do this more and more. After about Six months. We reached a point to where we fight every night. Which by the way we call training. We have an all out brawl and don't stop until one of us will be left standing. With the rest knocked out cold around us. Which in turn is why I have a High Pain Tolerance. We fight because we have to be ready to defend ourselves at a moment's notice. We won't always be around for each other. So when the time comes. We won't have to rely on each other. We fight so we can learn to protect ourselves, Which in turn we learn to protect each other. Which in turn means when we do eventually marry. We will be able to stand up for and protect our families without hesitation. I have a high agility due to I like to run an do Parkour around the city during my free time. Which I have on a daily. Which in turn after doing this every day. Ends up making it to where I start to run further, longer, and faster. Which is why I consider running a strength. As Running and High Agility basically go hand in hand. In turn from the two of those I have High Cardio. Due to you know staying fit and healthy. Which brings me to Climbing as a strength. As while running I would climb over fences. I would also climb up walls, anything that I honestly can. Stealth is another strength. For as when night comes. We have to use stealth and sneak around. We must blend in with the shadows of the night, or risk not getting anywhere. Which would mean no one would get any sleep. So stealth became a must for us to survive. As we also fight during the night, and I go out running free running, and doing parkour. Pushing myself to increase my speed. Which I would end up doing over time


WEAKNESS:
My weaknesses are well let's see. I am very quick to be pissed off as I have anger issues. My mood is constantly changing at random due to having Bi-polar disorder. I occasionally have homicidal thoughts about people who aren't my family. I am very family oriented, meaning that my family could be used to get to and force me to follow their orders. I am quick to start a fight if the wrong words are said, or actions are made. I am a hopeless romantic as I tend to fall in love quickly and easily. I am selfless as I put others before myself and will put my own life in danger to help save another. I have OCD meaning I over think on things. I have PTSD as sometimes I will have flashbacks to finding my parents dead. I have Psychosis as after I have a PTSD flashback. I will become disconnected with reality.

GENERAL SKILLS:
All of my skills are based on survival. Due to growing up on the streets we naturally have street smarts, and having to learn to survive. They also correspond to my strengths. So without holding up progress here are my skills. I am fast with my general movements. Which makes me better with hand to hand combat. I feel a lot less pain, and sometimes very little.. I can run at 17mph, and sprint at 19mph. Along with running over three miles. Without having to catch my breath. I can climb fences, trees, walls, etc. If it's climbable I can climb it fairly quickly. I have an iron will and I will never quit. No matter how hard shit gets in the end. I am a natural born leader. I'm good with throwing Knives. As I used to play with them for fun, and carry a set on me at all times.

PRIOR COMBAT EXPERIENCE?
[X] YES | [ ] NO

IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY WEAPON, WHAT WOULD YOU CHOOSE?
I would like to take a moment and think before continuing bcuz I'm gonna give multiple options that I would choose. So let's say option one. A sighted crossbow with reusable bolts. Then we have option two a recurve bow and arrow. Another would be option three. Which would be a throwing knife set and a Sword, or a machete. Those are the three possibilities that I would like to have. Anyone of them would be fine.

WHY WOULD YOU WANT TO WIN?
I want to win, because my family needs me to win. I still have a lot to teach them, and they deserve not to have to worry. They shouldn't have to worry about if they're going to starve or not every night. They've spent the last five years wondering every night. If I would be able to find a way to put food on the table every night. They've spent every night wondering where they was gonna rest there head at. It's about time there worry comes to an end. I will come out victorious and there's nothing nobody can do to stop me. My family have a better life. They deserve to have a life as a victor. Especially after everything they've been through. I will help those I can along the way, but when it comes down to the last two people. When it comes down to me against that last person. I will hesitate to end it all.


DESCRIBE YOURSELF:
I am responsible to start with. I am a leader of a group of nine. I am a warrior and a fighter. I try to be friendly for the most part. I can be stubborn and mean. Especially when there comes a time I need to be. When I can get it. I love my alone time. Every day I make sure that no matter what. My family have a place to lay there head and a bite to eat. There have been plenty of times. That I have gone hungry, or that I have not slept. My siblings are and always have been my main priority. I try and make sure that we all have fun, but there are times that we train and we fight. Us males have a full fledged fist fight every night. We treat it like a tournament. If you get knocked out. Then your out of the tournament. Of course we wake the person before starting another round. I haven't lost the tournament in over a year. When it comes to time to fight I don't play. I would gladly lay down my life in exchange for there's. I generally let most things roll over my shoulder as they have no effect, but if you say one wrong word about my family. The end result will not be pretty. One thing I don't tolerate is disrespect of me and my family. My siblings would probably describe me as a wolf protecting my pups. When it comes to the way I protect them. We are orphans and we have been since I was 13. I'm 18 now, so for the past five years we have been parentless. I say we and include them a lot, because well to be honest. There is nothing more in this world that matters more than them. You could say that as the oldest. I am there older brother. They would also probably describe me as a rebel. I would actually have to agree that I am a rebel. I am covered in tattoos and I love my ink work.

BACKGROUND:
So you want to know my background eay? Well that one's a bit more trickier. I suppose that I'll start with... Well I guess when my sister was born. I would have been two. So actually let's not start there. Let's fast forward to when I first meet the rest of the boys. I was eight years old. All of our parents worked together. They were having a work gathering. While we all hit it off. Everyone of the adults had brought their kids. So as being the oldest they all kinda immediately looked up to me. So there we were eight of us boys and my one little baby sister. Me being eight years old the rest of the boys being seven and my baby sister being six. So we all had fun, which wound up soon coming to an end. After a couple of hours of having fun we all went home. As our parent's work gathering had come to an end. So it went on a couple of weeks with these work gatherings. All of us boys had become the best of friends. So as our parents noticed this they wound up getting together more often. It kept going on like this as normal for the next couple of years. All of us boys had begun to consider each other family. As of course my little sister was accepted among the group as well. So I'm now thirteen. The boys are twelve, and my sister is eleven. Our parents came together for a normal get together. So all of us kids were together. Goofing off on this the day or reckoning. We had gone to the bedroom to play. Me, I was on a health kick that would last the rest of my life and had been working out since I was ten. So I had looked at all of them betting I could do more push ups then all of them. So one at a time they accepted my challenge. It had grown way later than normal and the living room had grown quite. I had looked at them and said "Y'all stay here I'm going to go see what's going on. Y'all just keep playing I'll be back." They all went back to playing except for my baby sister. I asked her if she was ok and she shook her head. "you want to come with me? Instead of staying here with the boys." I could tell that she knew just as much as I did. That something wasn't right. So we went out to where our parents had been, and we could tell they hadn't just simply collapsed
For when you looked closely you could see the bullet holes in their heads. From where someone had shot them all. I'd quickly scoop her into me and she would start to cry into my chest. I'd pick her up and carry her back to the room. I'd look at Travis the most mature one. Who was only two months younger than me. He also happens to be my sister's crush. Everyone would see her crying, and would try to rush outta the room to see what was going on. I had raised my voice for the first time ever with them since having hit puberty. my voice had become deeper to where it was a natural bass two. "STOP NOW!!" they'd all stop and look at me. The only one who hadn't tried rushing out of the room was my sister's crush. I'd look at him "Take her and I'll be back. No one is to leave this room. I will beat the hell out of any one who does. You are all to stay put until I return. I'll be able to tell if you leave the room. My sister and Travis will tell me. I'm not going to be gone long." Travis would come over and open his arms for her. She would go straight to him, and wrap her arms around him. He'd wrap his arms around her, and kiss her check. She'd bury her head into his chest. As she was blushing a very bright shade of red. I'd then leave and walk past the bodies and outside. I'd go to the road and look around and see a peacekeeper. I'd rush over to him he'd look at me "what is it j can do for you?" His tone was full of hatred. As I was already well known for pulling pranks. Which is that I had pulled one on this specific Peacekeeper before. Sadly it was by me telling him that I had found a dead body. When I really hadn't and he had gotten pranked and hated me since. "There's a bunch of dead bodies. Two of them being my parents." He'd look at me and had laughed "Yeah, nice try kid. I'm not falling for it this time." I knew right then that no matter what I would say to this one. He wouldn't believe me which is when. I'd go find another one and they'd follow me to the place. They had grabbed a couple of others along the way. They'd start to deal with the bodies as I'd walk to the room and find a note saying to meet them at my house. I'd then go to my house, and go inside. They'd all be huddled together crying. I'd close the door behind me and look at them. "You all now know bcuz you didn't listen. That all of our parents are dead. They're all in a better place now at least. The Peacekeepers are there dealing with the bodies. We can either pull ourselves together and get going, or we can sit here and wait for them to come find us. Which one do y'all want?" They'd all look at me and start to wipe the tears away. Trying to pull themselves together but not saying anything. "You're not going to like it but, we don't have much of any other choice. We got to go to the slums." Travis who my sister was still clinging to would look at me "Your not crying at all. Do you not care that your parents are dead? Does it not make you upset?" I'd clench my fist together as he had just disrespected me or that's how I saw it. I'd look at my sister "Move away from him now." I was obviously pissed and it could be heard in my tone of voice. She'd move away from him and I'd walk over to him and slam him up against the wall and hold him there "No I'm not upset. I'm extremely fucking pissed off. Why didn't we hear anything for? Why the hell didn't we hear a gun shoot or them scream? They didn't die by the bullet to the head. They were already dead by the time they got shot. They were poisoned and then shot. The only person that I didn't see there among the others was your father. So the way i see it he did this. He poisoned our parents and then shot them." I'd punch him hard in the face which then erupted into a full on fist fight. Which ended with me knocking him out and looking at everyone else "let's go" I'd look at the third and fourth strongest. "you two suck it up and carry him." I'd walk over to my sister and hug her "I'm sorry for making you see that, but I couldn't just let him get away with saying that. It does bother me, but I have to be strong for all of you. I am the oldest which means that it falls to me to take care of everyone. So I have no time to break down and cry." She'd hug me and I'd hug her back. Before I would let go and she would to I'd then look at everyone "So as being the oldest I promise. To never allow any harm come to you. I will take care of you the best I can. In return you must do what I request. Which is to go to sleep where and when I tell you to. When we wake up we will work out. I will push you to your breaking point, and then I will continue to push you. We will then do whatever we need to do, before going running half way through the day. As to which again. I will push you to your breaking point and keep pushing. Before we go to sleep we will all work out more. That is until you get strong enough to protect yourself. Then we will change things around." So we would go to the slums after a couple of months of going easy and just simply working out I'd look at everyone after we got back from a run "So now later tonight I want you boys to pair up. You will fight until you get knocked out. If you give up you will deal with me. A full fledged fist fight is the only way that we will get better at fighting." We all would wait for nightfall and would work out
After we would begin to fight. We would fight at least twice a week if not more. We would only fight at night as not to get the attention of the peace keepers. We would also only fight inside the abandoned buildings we was staying in. So life went on like this for a couple of more months. We was sneaking around to abandoned places at night past the peacekeepers. Where we would stay until the morning when we would do our normal routine. as we had begun to fight every night. It was a year later, and we were to the point we would go running back towards the town. Where we would go up a building to the roof and start free running jumping roof top to roof top. We had reached the point of where we would go running immediately first thing in the morning after we had finished working out. Every night we would fight until one person was standing left standing. It would always switch up for the longest. Besides fighting at night. We would also go for runs, we would workout, and sneak around for somewhere to sleep at night. We'd repeat this process daily It would quickly become our routine. After everyone was asleep I'd go running again enjoying my free and personal time. I would be free running and doing parkour throughout the district making sure to use stealth to avoid Peacekeepers. I'd start to do this every night. I'd also start getting tattoos done on me. In exchange for teaching the tattoo artists hand to hand combat. After I'd get done I would go back to the others and sleep. Eventually my sister would catch me sneaking out and would follow me trying to stay hidden. I would stop after I had gotten to the first rooftop. I knew we needed a way to bond. As raising her and the others left me and her no time to spend together. So I said fuck it and decided this was gonna be mine and her thing. So she would begin to join me every night.
So life would continue this way until the day of the reaping

EXTRA INFORMATION:
He considers himself to be Therian* and not human.


Therianthrope
A person who experiences being and identifies as a non-human animal on an integral, personal level.​