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[[[Please provide at least one realistic photo for your character(s)]
Name:
Gender:
Sexual Preference:
Age:
Birthdate:
District:
Occupation:
Figure:
Height:
Weight:
Skin tone:
Hair:
Eyes:
Distinguishing Features:
Personality (at least 1 paragraph):
Dress [explanation or picture(s)]:
Tribute Token (no weapons):
Career Tribute?:
Volunteered? If so, for who and why?:
Weapons (those that will most likely be acquired in the beginning of the games):
Proficiencies:

Strengths:

Weaknesses:

Backstory:

• Childhood:
• Adolescence:

Relationships:

• Parents:
• Siblings:
• Children:
• Relatives:
• Partner (if any):
• Friends:
• Allies (if any, will be edited later):

Pets:
Interests:

 

[FireMaiden]

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Name:
Nova Reece
Gender:
Female
Sexual Preference:
She loves the ladies...and the boys...so both
Age:
16
Birthdate:
February 6th
District:
12
Occupation:
Unemployed, she would hunt and gather stuff out in the forest to sell, or do odd jobs for the few people better off than the others
Figure:
Neat Hourglass, slightly toned
Height:
5'4" (162cm)
Weight:
135lbs (61kg)
Skin tone:
Fair, fading tan
Hair:
Long, black, slightly wavy
Eyes:
Dark blue
Distinguishing Features:
Lots of random, mostly small scars litter her body, most prominent on her hands, forearms, and lower legs. On her back, just below her shoulder blades and all fairly close together, are four circular scars that look as if someone had sucked up those parts of her skin in plum-sized glasses
Personality (at least 1 paragraph):
Calm, collected, in all honesty just a bit of a dumbass, but that's beside the point. Nova has had to grow up in the worst district, in the worst part of said district too, which has given her both advantages and disadvantages, most evident in her personality. She's one of the few people who brave the forest beyond the meadow, the fear of predators she can't fight off and the Peacekeepers who will carry out their job if they catch you, Nova just has to outsmart them. Which has tuned her perception of danger acutely, Nova is always on guard, only speaking when she has to so people don't hear what they need don't need to. Her secrecy is often seen as the result of living in the Seam, she's closed off from other people, hardly trusting adults. And like many in District 12, grew up with a very healthy hate of the Capital. She often comes off as hostile, reproachable rather than mysterious like she would want you to think, but that's fine. She's loyal to few, her sense of humor is rather dark, and nothing and I mean nothing, outshines her will to live.
Dress:

Spoiler: Reaping

Borrowed from one of the women she often sells to in the Seam, it's a simple dark blue knee-length dress that could use a wash. She wore her normal boots with it, worn out ankle-high leather ones that she desperately needed to replace.

Spoiler: Chariots

Being District 12, you know her chariot outfit is going to be a bit of a hard one, but to everyone surprise and her pleasure, it's not a skimpy miners costume. Instead, it starts with a simple sleeveless black bodysuit, a soft black sash around her waist. On top of that, a thick cropped black jacket with silver buttons, on her shoulders, shoulder pads. Each shoulder pad is a huge clear crystal (probably fake), which is probably playing into that myth that coal turns into diamonds. She has elbow pads that did the same, except with crystal shards. She's also unfortunately barefoot, a black power covered her legs unevenly stopping above her knees at different points and covering her thighs and the calf of one leg randomly, are chunks of some material that is meant to look like chunks of coal. In case I didn't describe well enough

Spoiler: Interviews (IGNORE FOR NOW)

At first glance a simple dress. Floor-length, with a long slit that extends nearly the entire left side, it's looks like nothing more than a black gown, until she moves. A sea of sparkling dark blues and purples are revealed, swirling together like the night sky, more reflecting her name than her district. It's paired with grey eyeshadow that hides a little more sparkles, simple eyeliner, and dark maroon lipstick. The only jewelry she wears with it, is a simple silver necklace, holding a course cut piece of amethyst.

Tribute Token (no weapons):
A necklace that's nothing more than a leather strip and her parent's wedding rings
Career Tribute?:
Lol, no. Can't afford it
Volunteered? If so, for who and why?:
She volunteered to save the 13-year-old who was too terrified to raise her hand. Nova's reaction surprised everyone, even herself, but once those words "I volunteer" left her lips, there was no backing out.
Weapons:
Knives/Daggers, Rope and/or wire

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Proficiencies:

• Theft
• Traps/Fishing
• First Aid
• Stealth

Strengths:

• She has a remarkably strong will and mental presence having overcome the may trials and tribulations of being homeless in the Seam
• She knows about many edible plants and many that used for medical purposes thanks to the people of District 12
• Light feet, light hands, you'd never notice something is missing until she's placed herself too far away to be suspected
• After many years of being her own doctor and the doctor to the other street kids, she can patch up a variety of wounds. One of the shady "doctors" in the Seam even gives her lessons from time to time, and the Apothecary won't admit it, but she likes having an apprentice

Weaknesses:

• Despite will to live, she doesn't have a particularly strong will to win. Of course, she wants to, but there are nothing and nobody waiting back home that won't be fine without her
• People who go on and on about how their parents aren't what they want, especially the one in the upper quarters really gets her blood boiling
• Kids. Anyone younger than her, anyone she knows who are in that vulnerable position pull something out in her and can manipulate her in a way that could lead to her death. At least in District 12, she knows who to trust

Backstory:

• Childhood: Her earliest memories are spotted, nothing very clear. She remembers her mother face, her father's voice, a happy home next to the bakery. The smell of fresh bread and banging it trays would wake her for school, her parents for work. Nights were warm and full bellies...it didn't last long. A fever, an illness of some sort took hold of the district, hitting the Seam the worst of course, but a few people in the other areas got it too, her parents included. She doesn't really remember their funeral, too many tears and adults trying to shield her from what was going on. The mayor gave her a necklace, her parents' rings on it, the last kindness he could do as she was sent off to the community house. Nova had always seen those kids around, never paid attention, but now that she was in their shoes she wishes she had. Stale bread, thin sheet, the hands of their frustrated and angry caregivers striking their small bodies, she understood why they all looked so hopeless. Nova didn't want that for herself, she couldn't let that happen to herself, but what other choice did she have? Her Aunt and Uncle couldn't take her, they were just away for work, and nobody ever took the from the kids here. So, for a few years, Nova had no choice but to stay. She shared a small room with some other kids, only got new things or clothes when her old things couldn't be fixed. Her only escape was school, and the time she spent in the Meadow. When she turned 9 she made the bold choice to run away, figuring starving to death was better than that place.
• At first, it was the deadliest game of trial and error you've ever seen. She knew what plants she could eat in the Meadow, how to find a warm place to sleep and avoid the Peacekeepers who would drag her back home, but it wouldn't last forever. She needed more, she needed to do more if she was going to survive. Everyone knew Nova had claimed a small shack on the edge of the steam, but they left her alone, not wanting to either hurt her or see her leave with the Peacekeepers. So Nova was left to her own devices. For a year, that meant barely enough food and water to get by, cold nights, avoiding everyone she could because she was terrified. Until she found the weak point in the fence. It was never on even though it was supposed to be, and when she was out there, that little knife she had "borrowed" became her greatest tool. She practiced everything she could remember seeing from the games with it, throwing, slicing, etc. She even began to make her own traps and while unsuccessful at first, with the promise of sharing, she convinced a local woman to help her. For the first time in a long time, Nova had a shot at a full belly.
• Adolescence: When she turned 12, and it was time for her first Reaping, she did sign up one extra time for a year's worth of tesserae, since there is no one else in her family. She didn't expect her name to be called, however. As she began to walk towards the stage, their representative almost looked a little horrified, and Nova wasn't sure if it was because she looked filthy, or if it was because she was so small. As her first foot hit the steps, somewhere out in the crowd, a girl broke through, and volunteered, taking her place. Unexpected, but Nova's life had been spared another year. And, you can imagine the guilt of watching that girl be tortured before she died. Nova's life carried on, but her's hadn't and the only thing anyone could do was remember. For two years, nothing changed. She gathered in the forest and Meadow, trapped small animals and fish, sighed up for the tesserae. She began doing odd jobs around town in order to get some extra money, in hopes to start saving up for when she would be granted a house at 18. Nova even began to learn an official craft, helping out the medical types in the Seam and Market. But, a deadly run-in would put that in jeopardy. Some of the kids she looked out for came running into the Market pleading the Peacekeepers for help. When one finally listened, they followed them back and found Nova laying face down in the Meadow, about 20 feet from the fence, unconscious. Tracker jackets are one hell of a bee to stable upon. Even though she had only been stung four times, all on her back, nobody expected her to survive, least of all be sane if she did. Nova sure showed them. A full recovery with her mind mostly intact.
• Another two years go by just the same, just fewer tracker jackets. She began to teach the kids she looked out for the snares she knew, how to fish, the plants she knew out. Figured why not spread the knowledge around, make it better for everyone? As a gift on her 15th birthday, the Mayor actually decided to fast track her getting a house, it a small one but an upgrade from that shack she had been hiding in. Happy didn't last long, however, because of course, the Reaping still happened every year. And this year, even if she had escaped it again, the terror on that kids face...Nova now knew what the girl who had volunteered for her had felt. Calmly, she stepped out of line, the Peacekeepers not stopping her, and those words came out loud and clear. "I volunteer as tribute." At least this time, their representative looked a little less horrified when they saw her. Goodbyes were hard, and Nova couldn't really tell if they felt final or not.

Relationships:

• Parents: Both of her parents are gone, died thanks to an unknown illness when she was 5
• Siblings: Nova is an only child
• Children: She obviously doesn't have any kids of her own, but she often looks out for the younger street kids, being the current oldest of her little group
• Relatives: She has an uncle out in District 10, and an Aunt in district 1, but she doesn't talk to them. Pretty sure they hate her
• Partner (if any): Single as a pringle
• Friends: Lol, what friends? She had acquaintances (TBA)
• Allies (if any, will be edited later): TBA

Pets:
She has the respect of some stray dogs and cats, but none of her own
Interests:
Other than not starving, nothing (a lie, she can play guitar a skill that surprises everyone and she enjoys it)

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[Wingazemot]

Spoiler: Appearance

Name: Kalani Wishlan
Gender: Female
Sexual Preference: Asexual
Age: 18
Birthdate: 28th September
District:
Occupation: Salmon Fishery
Figure:
Height: 159cm
Weight: 44.7kg
Skin tone: Light Olive
Hair: Platinum Blonde
Eyes: green-grey
Distinguishing Features: Scarred fingertips from fish hooks
Personality (at least 1 paragraph): TBA

Spoiler: Outfits

Reaping Dress


Tribute Parade Dress
(Resembles fish scales and shellfish and sand)

Tribute Token (no weapons): Metal bracelet with fish engravings. Belonged to her Mother before she passed it to her after the reaping.

Spoiler: Bracelet

Career Tribute?: No
Volunteered? If so, for who and why?: No
Weapons: Spear, Net.
Proficiencies:

Strengths:

• Can swim well
• Can hold breath for more than 4 minutes
• Accuracy due to spearfishing

Weaknesses:

• Running
• Stamina
• Terrain

Backstory:

• Childhood:
• Adolescence:

Relationships:

• Parents: Marleen Wishlan. 46. Tuna Hatchery (Mother) Alexander Wishlan. 48. Fishing Spear Manufacturing Factory (Father)
• Siblings: Douglas. Brother. 3 years her senior. Fish Lure Manufacturing
• Partner (if any):
• Friends:
• Allies (if any, will be edited later):

Interests:

 

[Kitsune2202]

WIP​

Name: Bonnie Barton
Gender: Female

Spoiler: WIP

Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Age: 17
Birthdate: June 20th
District: 10
Occupation: Butcher (she doesn't kill the cattle, but she dresses the meat for transportation and sale)
Figure:
Height:
Weight:
Skin tone:
Hair:
Eyes:
Distinguishing Features:
Personality (at least 1 paragraph):
Dress [explanation or picture(s)]:

Spoiler: outfits

Reaping day- (replace the blue with red)

Chariot parade-

Tribute Token (no weapons):
Career Tribute?: No
Volunteered? If so, for who and why?: No
Weapons (those that will most likely be acquired in the beginning of the games):
Proficiencies:

• Knives

Strengths:

• She's physically strong
• Precision

Weaknesses:

• Afraid to kill living things

Backstory:

• Childhood:
• Adolescence:

Relationships:

• Parents: Father (alive) mother (Dead)
• Siblings: 3 older brothers, 1 younger brother
• Children: N/A
• Relatives: Aunt, 2 cousins
• Partner (if any):
• Friends:
• Allies (if any, will be edited later):

 

[TinyCatastrophe]

Spoiler: Appearance

Name:

Damien Wildenight​

Gender:

Male​

Sexual Preference:

Heterosexual​

Age:

Eighteen​

Birthdate:

January 21st​

District:

Three​

Occupation:

Engineer student.​

Figure:

Rectangle, lean muscular.​

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Height:

183cm​

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Weight:

64kg​

Skin tone:

Fair​

Hair:

Light brown, sometimes looks golden depending on the angle that the light hits it.​

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Eyes:

Dark blue.​

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Distinguishing Features:

Long, thick eyebrows.​

Personality:

Damien is your typical lone wolf kind of guy. He's the one who you notice at the back of the room, who doesn't say much but clearly knows what's going on. He is very intelligent but tends to keep to himself most of the time and observes the people around him rather than involving himself directly. Despite his reserved nature, Damien isn't horrible to be around and is generally just a pretty chill, polite guy. Unless you tick him off the wrong way, then he can be your worst nightmare. Damien always keeps his distance when making new friendships and avoids getting close to people due to his fear of attachment. He is rational, smart and calculating with a very strategic mindset. He isn't rash when he makes decisions and usually when he does make a decision, he's fully thought it out, weighing out both the pros and cons and has acted on logical reason alone. He isn't the most empathetic person so if you're having a bad day and need cheering up, he's the last person you'd probably want to go to. Generally, his stoic nature is only around new people that he doesn't want to get attached to. Anybody who truly knows Damien would describe him as caring, honest and selfless in every sense possible.​

Dress:

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Spoiler: Outfits

Reaping Day:​

For the day of the reaping, Damien would be found wearing a very simple outfit complete with a beige cotton button-up shirt and dark brown trousers held up with a simple leather belt like this.​

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Tribute Parade:​

Of course when it comes to the chariot parade, District 3 focuses on a unique look that shows off their technological advances. Damien would wear clean black slacks with a white ironed button-up shirt carefully tucked in and completed with a well fitted waistcoat and red tie. The outfit would be completed with grey leather smart shoes. It may seem like a simple outfit, right? Well, Damien's stylist has carefully sewn a red design vertically along the left side of his outfit from his shoulder right down to his left ankle. The design looks similar to a lightning bolt and glows a neon red against his outfit. On his right side, he has a hologram attached to his right shoulder blade to resemble wings. For a better understanding, click here.​

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Tribute Token:

A metal necklace with a lightning bolt piece attached.​

Career Tribute?:

N/A​

Volunteered? If so, for who and why?:

Damien stepped forward for his best friend, Victor. Following an accident at work, Victor was left with a limp that he would have for the rest of his life which would obviously hold him back and make him a vulnerable target in the Games. It wasn't a hard decision when Damien stepped forward, volunteering as tribute. Truthfully, he had been planning to do so for a long time. He is extremely poor and struggles on a daily basis when it comes to basic human necessities such as food. He decided that in order to properly take care of his family in the stead of his deceased parents, he would need to participate in the Games. If he did that and won, he'd be granted a life of luxury for his two sisters and a platform which he could use to speak out against the inequality and help the poor.​

Weapons:

Electronic conductor​

Mace​

Wire​

Proficiencies:

• Intelligence​

Strengths:

• After practicing as often as possible at home in his free time, he's mastered the art of hunting and his aiming skills are pretty decent.​
• Intelligence. He's got a big brain on him, especially when it comes to technology. He'a well aware of how electrical currents work and as an engineer in the making, he's quite good at crafting his own weapons from very little resources.​
• Emotionally speaking, Damien is great at shutting off his emotions like a switch which allows him to carry out difficult actions without a problem.​

Weaknesses:

• Despite being intelligent and relatively good at combat, Damien is not exactly agile and light on his feet as he'd wish to be. As a tall person weighing in at 64kg with muscle, he can actually be quite heavy-footed, making quite a bit of noise as he moves through the foliage.​
• Stamina​
• Can't climb​

Backstory:

• Childhood: Damien grew up pretty well off compared to the other kids in his district. This was because his father was one of the top engineers in the district, the first person to manufacture a television. This discovery lead to them having a lot more than others. Damien would always get into trouble for playing too rough with his peers and Victor would always get into trouble for talking too much in class. The two of them met outside the principle's office and became best buddies ever since. Their friendship carried on from that day as 8 year olds right up to when they started working in factories as a mandatory role for 10 year olds and above. They would often get slapped at the back of their heads for talking to one another too much and generally getting up to mischief. Damien made a childish pact with Victor that if Victor ever got elected to go for the Hunger Games, he would volunteer as tribute and Victor agreed on the terms that if Damien ever got elected, then he would volunteer as tribute. In hindsight, it didn't make sense but this was just a look into the strong brothership bond that they had. ​
• When Damien hit 11 years old, his father died in a freak accident at one of the factories. His fathers death absolutely broke him, and not to mention his mother who was so distraught she couldn't eat or sleep properly for weeks. Damien was forced as the man of the house to step up and start providing at his little age. The money his father left behind was quickly used up and in less than a year, they were poor. Perhaps even poorer than the other kids in the district. Victor and his family always helped Damien's family out but there was only so much they could do as they weren't exactly well off either. That's when Damien really began to think about the Hunger Games and the benefits he could reap from going in.
• Adolescence: At 14 years old, Damien began to train. He ended up telling Victor who was initially against it but agreed to help Damien train anyway. They would learn how to fight one another, aim little knives at bottles and try to smash them. They both kept this a secret from their families. While doing this little side training, Damien was also working hard as an engineer apprentice in hopes of making a discovery like his father did while also looking after his sick mother and trying to bring money home for his two younger sisters to eat. His mother's illness took a turn for the worst and she passed away when he was 16. It was during this time that his best friend Victor got into an accident at work. His entire left leg was crushed under a machine which took a year to heal but even then, it wasn't the same and he limped and tired quickly. Damien began to become reserved as he started to ponder over everything. His work still didn't pay him enough to take care of himself and his two sisters and his current technological project did not promise him wealth after completing it. The only way that he could possibly think of getting money in this unequal society to look after his family would be to participate in the Games. He could use that platform to also help others in need in his district too. When Victor's name was called out during the reaping it came unexpectedly and Damien did not feel 100% ready yet. Even so, he couldn't let his best friend go out there. So he volunteered as tribute. After all, they did make a pact, even if they were just two oblivious, happy-go-lucky 10 year olds.

Relationships:

• Parents: Both deceased. ​
• Siblings: Adina (7 years old) Diana (10 years old)​
• Children: N/A ​
• Relatives: His Aunt, who isn't exactly the nicest person and sees them as a burden. Which explains why she never got married and had children of her own.​
• Partner (if any): N/A​
• Friends: Damien doesn't really have any friends except for his one best friend, Victor.​
• Allies (if any, will be edited later): N/A​

Pets:

N/A​

Interests:

 

[Jaellagirl]

It's ready-ish.


Name: Eeden Tailor

Nickname: Baroness but she doesn't like it very much

Gender: Female

Sexual Preference: Heterosexual

Age: 17

Birthdate: March 3th

District: 7

Occupation: Senior member of Lumber prep grew - responsible of the cutting the branches and cleaning up the fields and trees for cutting. Mainly consists of children. (If you want better explanation ask away I will respond)

Figure: Muscular upper body but not so great strength in the lower body. Overall her figure resembles a traditional feminine figure but from far may be considered as masculine.

Height: 172cm (5'8 ft)

Weight: 70kg (155 lbs)

Skin tone: Fair (Ok honestly I don't know how to describe skin tones so pleas don't judge me too hard if I mess(ed) up)

Hair: Light brown and shoulder length

Eyes: Hazel

Distinguishing Features: Two circular scars on the palm of her hands from the time she fell and unfortunately had to land in a way that pierced both of her hands

Personality (at least 1 paragraph): Eeden may seem as a cold and strict but those who manage to get to know the real her will say that she is caring and fair. She rarely let's a good deed go unnoticed and will treat those hard who she feels have done wrong. She is by nature a workaholic and prefers if people surrounding her take it as seriously as her. She can be pretty snappy and harsh and most likely the people who out the worst of her are those who are all talk and no work.

Dress [explanation or picture(s)]:

Spoiler: Dresses

The Reaping:




The Parade (My district buddy approved):



The Show (you can ignore it for now or just go ahead and look)

Spoiler: The dress

Tribute Token: A small wooden heart out of which a small tree is carved out and the space is filled with resin imitating leaves

Spoiler: Imagine there is green resin like leaves there

Career Tribute?: NO

Volunteered? If so, for who and why?: NO (Don't volunteer if you're name isn't called. The chances are that you're going to survive 100% of the times - MatPat)

Weapons (those that will most likely be acquired in the beginning of the games):

• Axes
• Hatchet
• Any hedger's knife resembling blade

Proficiencies:

• She can easily manage any kind of tool that can be find in the toolset of person in her line of work
• Knowledgeable about plant life and it's use

Strengths:

• Great strength for her statue
• Skilled in climbing
• Small experience with traps (illegal catch)

Weaknesses:

• Not good stamina for running
• Body is burning excessive calories due to the muscle mass
• Not good at hunting or fishing

Backstory:

• Eeve grew up in a normal household (as normal as it would be in the district 7). Her family was supportive and loving. Following the tradition of the district she applied for the job. Most of the young people were recruited into the Prep Crew. In the beginning she was given simple jobs to do with others her age but she felt that she needed more even in that young age and climb the inner rankings of the establishment. Turing that time she didn't pick up many friends and those who did more often than not were older chaps who left soon after. This job unlike many of the other jobs in the area was quite lucrative due to the chance of it providing perfect cover for pouching and foresting so many took up the habbit of smuggling some of the goods home that were offered by the forest. When she reached 15 she was trusted with a unit. Within a year she gained a reputation of a hard leader to appease. Many tried but many failed to be of her liking. On her second year of being the commander of that unit a rumour started to spread that she had snapped so hard at an merchant boy that the poor guy needed a whole day to recover. By the time of her reaping she had earned a name "Baroness" and was seens as one of the strongest leader of the whole Prep Crew.

Relationships:

• Parents: Father - alive and working at Lumber Core, Mother - dead, died due to illness

• Siblings: Bother (19) - Adam, Sister (13) - Lilith, Sister (13) Eve (Lilith and Eve are twins)

• Children: No, ain't no time for children

• Relatives: Uncle - Works at sawmill and supports the family, no children but he is married

• Partner (if any): Considering but probably no

• Friends: I don't know yet

• Allies (if any, will be edited later): Comes later on

Pets: A work horse. His name is Harley (Helps to carry out some of the smaller stuff)

Interests: Cooking and medicine (not good at the latter but not bad either)

 

[santialessio]

Silk Sterling (District 1)

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Nickname: Silk
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual
Age: 17
Birthdate: August 3rd
District: 1
Occupation: Jeweler, Career Trainee
Figure: Lean, muscular, and toned
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 175lbs
Skin Tone: Tan, olive
Hair: Short, black, and curly
Eyes: Dark brown, almost black
Distinguishing Features: Tattoos all over his arms and chest.
Career Tribute?: Yes
Volunteered? If so, for who and why?: For a random younger citizen who had not trained as much, and so that he could honor his district as tribute.
Weapons: Spear, sickle, throwing knives

Spoiler: Dress & Token

Reaping

Chariot

Interviews

Tribute Token -- a ring that is worn by all members of his family​

Personality: Before Silk left for the Capitol, his mother gave him one last piece of advice: "You are not charming, funny, or at all likable. So you have to fake it. That's how you get gifts." A loud and somewhat obnoxious character, Silk is no stranger to making enemies. He is, by nurture, quick to violence, due to his years training as a Career, and arrogant due to the favor he received as a Career. Silk grew to be self-obsessed in many ways: he admires himself in the mirror, enjoys showing off his brute strength and speed, and prides himself in being very intelligent. The worst thing about silk is his dual personalities. He can put on the face of being a decent human, but the truth is far from that.
Proficiencies:
- Hand to hand combat
- Throwing spears, axes, and knives
- Nutrition and first aid
Strengths:
- Very strong and fast on land
- Familiar with previous Hunger Games and GM preferences
- Quick and clever thinker
Weaknesses:
- Weak swimmer
- Makes lots of enemies
- Deaf in his right ear (He hopes to gain back hearing after the games -- winners get perks)
Backstory:
Childhood: Silk came into the world as a sad, somewhat timid child, but one thing that always fascinated him was the Hunger Games. He never met his father, who his mother told him was a passing official from the Capitol. Though he was nervous and uncomfortable around his peers, he had a very strange hobby of practicing fighting by taking a wooden sword crafted by his mother and whacking it against a tree, and he slowly learned different strokes and techniques. One day, he even chased down a wandering deer and hit it over the head with his sword, striking it dead. His mother scolded him, but she secretly saw hope that he could be a Career some day. When he grew old enough to attend, he was sent to a combat academy where he was trained by victors to hold his own.
Adolescence: In adolescence, Silk grew irritable and competitive. He didn't enjoy waiting around to learn knew things. He sought to learn them on his own. After his mentor told him about rigging explosives, he sought to try it on his own. This resulted in him going deaf in one ear, which his mother feared would be the end of his Career training. Luckily, he was given the permission to go on. Despite the mere grace by which he continued, Silk practiced fighting in underground clubs to give him the edge up. Starting when he was 14, Silk began begging to be selected as tribute. He only earned the chance once he turned 17, and is honored to represent his district.
Pets: Silk grew up with two large white huskies: Snow, a male, and Crystal, a female.
Interests:
- Music
- Gems
- Watching the Hunger Games
Relationships:
Father - Thaddeus Eagle, a Capitol official
Mother - Vanity Sterling, a jeweler
Sister - Gemini Sterling, 12, not a trainee
Children - None
Relatives - Julius Sterling, maternal uncle, mentor, former victor
Friends: Obsidian Sanders and Rosé Goldblum, two other Careers-in-training from District 1

"anything for panem"​

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