Fandom 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟏𝟎𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 — 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠

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HUTCH DUNBRY

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CORAL LOCKHEARST

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nathaniel pearce (WIP).

these violent delights have violent ends.

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nathaniel pearce.
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eighteen.
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nathan, nate by his younger sister.
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[div class=tag]district[/div] two.
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six foot two.
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one hundred sixty-one.
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[div class=tag]eyes[/div] pale green with undertones of blue.
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cutthroat | nathaniel is devastatingly fierce and ruthless; he stops at nothing to get where and what he wants and he knows little of concepts like restraint or moderation. thanks to his oppositional defiant disorder, he's prone to violent outbursts and is not someone you want pissed off.

casanova | there's no denying that nathaniel is something of a pleasure seeker and a natural flirt. thanks to his strong-willed, confident personality, he has no trouble when it comes to the art of seduction, but unfortunately, commitment is somewhat of an alien concept to nathaniel. his frequent flings are quick and spontaneous like a firework - full of passion and excitement, but withers out almost as quickly as it had burst to life.

egocentric | nathaniel, to many, is a self-seeking, self-serving brute who thinks of nothing but himself. and it's true - altruistic and generous are definitely not synonymous with nathaniel. despite his excellent skill with a plethora of weapons and fighting styles, the boy has a tendency to let acclamation get to his head and his pride get the best of him.


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charismatic | despite his flaws, there's no denying that nathaniel possesses an alluring, passionate charm that inspires and excites others. he is full of zest for life, living every moment to it's fullest, and can come off as extremely passionate and intense. he's an opportunist to the core, and possesses a compelling, ardent magnetism that can appeal to almost anybody.

clever | people often are quick to assume that nathaniel is nothing more than a boorish, vapid thug. and in some sense, it's true - nathaniel was naturally a terrible student back in his school days; a rebellious troublemaker who had no interest in sitting still and listening to his authority figures teach subjects he gave a rat's ass about. however, when it came to things nathaniel was passionate about, he showed to be a brilliant, quick learner and surprisingly perceptive and insightful as he grew in these passions.

resilient | nathaniel is not one to sit still in one place for long, and so naturally, this makes him quick to bounce back. thanks to his incredible instinct, persistence and drive, he's able to adapt/recover quickly from difficult conditions and situations and fight back.

[div class=tag]likes[/div] partying, hitting a milestone, any adrenaline-inducing sport/activity, his little sister, boxing (his favorite style of combat by far)

[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] naturally anything that involves sitting idle for long periods of time, cowardice, spineless people, having his pride injured, hurting his little sister in any way
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LUCAS HUNT

name | lucas hunt
age | eighteen
gender | male
sexuality | straight
home | district eleven
face claim | zac efron

persona | athletic, aloof, decisive, laid-back, strong
likes | farm fresh produce, protein, seafood, sunny days, swimming
dislikes | alcohol, arrogant careers, cold weather, corrupt panem leaders, sour food
fears | losing his loved ones

lucas volunteered on his own. why? in a sick kind-of-way there was an underground vote going on to see who would be the most capable of winning among the boys. he drew that short straw with a guilt trip from his community. most parents were to afraid of having their own kids in the reaping, so of course they voted for someone else's. lucas got the most votes and considering his personality - he did not want anyone else to make that sacrifice. he was strong, fit and tactical - so... why not? lucas had no siblings and his parents were not the poorest either. he had always been a thrill seeker. this was the ultimate thrill a citizen of panem could experience, either you win... or you die trying.

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District 12

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basic information

Full Name: Cyrus Correa
Nickname: Nick
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Face Claim: Brandon Perea

appearances

Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Height: 173 cm
Weight: 65 kg

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in depth

Personality: Cyrus appears quite gentle by nature, saying little, but listening and observing closely to whatever is taking place around him. In social settings, he is polite but restrained, a consequence of him having had no real friends apart from his siblings and his father. He is not shy, but he has had no real experience at building or maintaining friendships, and he has still not acclimated to the fact that he is no longer automatically viewed as a pariah. When he lowers his guard, he can display a dry, understated sense of humor and a keen intelligence.

Cyrus is cautious, thorough, and prefers to think everything through to exhaustion before arriving at a conclusion. Not that he’s incapable of thinking on the fly, of course. His line of work has often demanded quick and confident decisions, but he often second-guesses those decisions later.

As the apprentice of a surgeon, he is both competent and confident, his callused hands surprisingly gentle as they probe an injury, or nimble as they close a wound with a neat line of stitches. He frequently talks as he works, sharing his knowledge as openly as he shares his skills. He feels pride about his time under his father's tutelage; he still believes strongly in helping others, and that he and his father played an important role in that process. He remains troubled about the events of the past few weeks, but realistically knows that he could have done nothing to alter them. He's come to accept that he may never resume the career that he once believed himself joined to for life, though he does not openly advertise his history, saying only (but truthfully) that he was a student of some sorts.

Despite his familiarity with blood and gore – or perhaps because of it – he is loathe to engage in any other forms of violence. His experiences with the oppressive nature of District 12's regional government have left him well able to take care of himself, but though he will fight if necessary, he is very slow to anger and will walk away, even at risk of being thought a coward, rather than engage in a needless brawl. If he does fight, he will seek to incapacitate, rather than injure or kill his opponent.

Vices: Unconfrontational, Second-guessing, Restrained, Melancholic, Anxious

Virtues: Compassionate, Clever, Perceptive, Careful, Diligent

Likes: Family, Reading, Fresh baked goods, Doctoring, Soft rain, Cats, Poker, Guitar music, Nature, Peace of mind

Dislikes: Laziness, Sleeping in, Death, Tough decisions, Raw tomatoes, the Peacekeepers, Messy workspaces, Carelessness

Fears: Failing others, Helplessness, Losing a patient, Threats against family.

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history

Bio: Cyrus Correa was born the oldest son of Bertram Correa and his wife, Ada, in a modest home in District 12. Bertram served as one of the few real doctors in their town, the fourth in the family's line to serve that position, and as was customary, his son would one day be the fifth. As a surgeon, Bertram earned a good pension from the government, and Cyrus and his younger siblings grew up with never any lack of decent food, clothing or shelter. Their social status lay well below their financial status, however; necessary or not, approved by the Peacekeepers or not, the Correa family profession carried with it a longstanding stigma in the eyes of the other townsfolk. Part of it was because they thought Bertram spent too much time with books and sick people and not enough time doing real work in the mines. The fact that the family had a reputation for being a bit too friendly with the Peacekeepers didn't help matters.

The neighbors therefore shunned the Correas in public, but the relationship held hidden complexities, for Bertram was a doctor of no small skill, as his father and grandfather had been, knowledgeable about the workings of the human body in ways unmatched by most of the midwives and apothecaries available to the average coal miner, and the same people who ignored Bertram on the street or in the market crept to his door under cover of night, seeking remedies for everything from toothaches to broken bones. Bertram provided these remedies unfalteringly, accepting whatever payment could be offered, be it a loaf of bread or a dozen eggs, and showed no surprise or displeasure when he was ignored again the next time they met.

To Cyrus, this was simply the way things were, and it never occurred to him to resent it. He looked after his brothers and sisters and learned to cook from his mother, but as he grew older, most of his time was spent in the company of his father, whom he adored. At the age of 8, he began his apprenticeship, keeping his father's medical tools clean and in proper repair. Cyrus was taught how to read and write, and all manner of medicine, using his father's prized collection of books collected from around Panem, including one written during the days of old America that Bertram had paid dearly to get his hands on, and another that displayed detailed drawings of human anatomy. Lessons from books were supplemented by examination of recently deceased corpses, under cover of night and with lanterns carefully hooded. Bertram had always stressed that the job of a surgeon was an important one, and was a source of pride.

When he was fifteen, Cyrus completed his first surgery, cementing his place as his father's chief assistant and eventual successor. He never suspected that in short order, his world was about to come tumbling down around him. Gradually, the demand for his father's services burgeoned. The doctor did his duty, but Cyrus could tell his father was troubled; he began leaving the house for long tracks of time, never telling anyone what he'd been doing or where he'd gone. More ominously, he began drinking in excess for the first time, downing cup after cup of whiskey in morose silence at the kitchen table each night until he fell unconscious. But ever the obedient son, Cyrus seldom questioned his father's outings, waiting with growing unease as long days passed him by.

One evening, Cyrus answered a pounding at the door and opened it to find his father -- tortured, beaten, and barely conscious -- slumped between two grim-faced Peacekeepers who ignored his stunned queries and delivered an ultimatum: tomorrow, Bertram was to present one of his children as tribute for the Hunger Games, or he and his kin would face the firing squad.

Left with a maimed father, Cyrus struggled to treat him. Bertram roused briefly under his care, desperate to warn his son. Some time ago, he had been conscripted by the local government to take part in a months-long scientific project. Initially, he believed he would be synthesizing new vaccines for the public good of the district, but he realized too late that he'd be making biological weapons for the Capitol. Most of these weapons were tested on live humans, criminals slated for execution, not all of whom were really guilty of the crimes with which they were convicted. But it never mattered to the Peacekeepers if they were innocent or not. When Bertram refused to conduct further experiments, or to execute the innocent, he was subjected to torture. Agonized, he told his son to take up the Peacekeepers' offer, for it was the best chance for the whole family's survival.

There was no time for argument, and the notion of vengeance against the government to whom five generations of his family had sworn obedience was too immense a concept to even consider. Instead, Cyrus obeyed his father for the final time.

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miscellaneous

Family:
Bertram Correa || Father || 42 || Alive
Ada Correa (née Andres) || Mother || 38 || Alive
Felcia Correa || Sister || 14 || Alive
Makai Correa || Brother || 13 || Alive
Jonas Correa || Brother || 8 || Alive
Chrisjen Correa || Sister || 8 || Alive
Hector Correa || Brother || 2 || Alive

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Olivia Marie Peyton
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Liv, Livvy
[div class=tag]age[/div] 17
[div class=tag]gender[/div] Female
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] Demisexual
[div class=tag]district[/div] 10 - Livestock [/div][/div][/div] [div class="tabContents tabContents02"]

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(+) passionate | (-) prideful | (+) brave | (-) impulsive | (+) Adaptable
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animals | the hunt | reading
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] holidays | her father | being forced to kill
[div class=tag]fears[/div] drowning | not killing on the first try
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Henry Peyton [father]
[div class=tag]why volunteer?

Olivia volunteered to get out of her home. After her mother's death a few years prior, things around her home changed, and not for the better. Her father couldn't look at her without being reminded of her, and Luke (who'd always been a bit of a hot-head) started acting out and had gotten arrested and in trouble on numerous occasions. Luke wasn't the same person anymore, and neither was her father. The looks of anger and hatred he gave to Liv just weren't condusive to a normal home environment. And then the abuse started, and Luke got taken away for good after being beaten in public by the Peacekeepers. Her father beat her as punishment for his actions, and it never stopped. Volunteering got her away from that, in one shape or form or another.
[div class=tag]bio[/div] Olivia wasn't born into a rich family, but they were happy. She was the second child, Luke being the oldest. They were their parents miracles. Their father was hardworking, and he taught his children everything he knew about livestock, hunting, and weaponry. Liv took to the bow, while Luke preferred more hand to hand weapons. Their mother was a peaceful sort, but she also did what had to be done to make sure her family was fed and clothed. She got sick when Liv was a young girl, but she lived for quite some time before actually passing. Liv was thirteen, and about fourteen when Luke got arrested for the last time. The abuse started shortly after that; her home life was never the same.
[div class=tag]face claim[/div] Anna Popplewell [/div][/div][/div] [/div] [/div][/div]

[div class=link]coded by christy.

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Lucas Michael Raynes
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Luke
[div class=tag]age[/div] 19
[div class=tag]gender[/div] Male
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] Heterosexual
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(+) honest | (-) critical | (+) loyal | (-) overthinker
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daggers | strawberries | being in charge
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] losing | winter | the capitol
[div class=tag]fears[/div] dying | being burned alive
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Tara Raynes [sister]
[div class=tag]why volunteer?

To protect his sister.
[div class=tag]bio[/div] Tara is Lucas' only living relative now. She's a few years younger than him, but they lost their parents a few years ago due to the capitol's reign. Despite the fact that he comes from one of the richer districts, he hates the capitol as though he were from a poor one. He doesn't thrive on riches and luxury, though he won't turn them down, either. He doesn't always mean to, but he puts on a front about being a royal jackass, one that his sister loves to call him out on. Or maybe it's not a front, as he always responds to her. He cares deeply for others but doesn't like to show it just in case they get ripped away from him.
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[wendy]

Eloria Hatchkin

name- Eloria Hatchkin
nicknames- Ria
age- 18
gender- cis. female
sexuality- heterosexual
birthday- may 1st
zodiac- Taurus
District- 6

height- 5'4
weight- 110lbs
hair- wavy dark brown
eyes- blue
misc: light freckles that dot randomly on her face

persona: soft-natured, quiet, explosive, tolerant, simple, unhinged
likes: lace, flowers, jewellery, sweets, deer and baking
dislikes: work, the capitol, extremely loud noises and ignorance

background- painkillers have destroyed so many lives in district six, Eloria wasn't spared from the destruction they caused as her father passed before the day she left her mothers womb. Her mother now alone had to bring up her only child into a world of oppression, hard work and judgement. Eloria's mother had always known that her daughter was too soft for this world and so from a young age her mother had done everything to protect her daughter from the harsh reality that they lived in. This sheltered upbringing and perfect world her mother had constructed for Eloria was destroyed at the age of 12 at her first reaping when a good friend of hers was selected for the 94th hunger games, watching him be brutally murdered in the area caused Eloria to break out of this constructed world and face the real world for the first time in her life.

After finally facing up to reality for the first time, reality then decided to slap her in the face. At the age of 15 Eloria walked home from school cheerfully wishing her friends goodbye heading into the small run down complex that she called home, waiting outside her door was an official from the factory where the captiols trains were manufactured. 4 people had died in an accident and her mother was one of them and now left parentless Eloria was into the care of her Aunt, her Aunt was a strong women but she already had 4 children to look after so Eloria was another mouth to feed and so at the age of 15 Eloria dropped out of school and went to work in the transportation factories. This is where things slowly started turning to shit for Eloria, she fell in love with the wrong person. He introduced her too the world of drugs and turned the once sweet girl into a hallow shell of herself, things got worse when the physical abuse started. Eloria found herself in the worst possible situation as her life was controlled either by her abuser, the substances she took or the capitol. The day of the 100th reaping for the hunger games she decided that this would be her first act of defiance against everything that controlled her, this was the choice she made and that choice was death.


extras.
family- Terry Hatchkins (father, deceased) Ophellia Hatchkins (Mother, deceased) Kerry Gurt (Aunt, Alive)
theme song: broken by Lund
reason for volunteering: "well, if i'm going to die might as well experience the capitol before I go" - Eloria


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[Ayama]

"What you want, you have to take."

Leonardo Agostino

District 1

[BASICS]

Name: Leonardo Agostino
Nickname(s): Leo
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight

[APPEARANCE]

Hair: Brown
Eyes: Grey
Height: 5'11
Weight: 172lbs
Body Type: Muscular
Clothing Style: Military

[PERSONALITY]

Traits:
- Confident
- Cocky
- Congenial
- Controlling
- Charming

Likes:
- Red meat
- Combat
- Fashion

Dislikes:
- Coffee
- Waiting
- Ugliness

Fears:
- Weakness
- Obscurity
- Drowning

[BACKGROUND]

Family:
- Amadeo (father)
- Abriana (mother)
- Alessandro (brother)

Tribute: Why volunteer? Fame and glory, of course. What else is there?

Bio: Leonardo is a stereotypical Career. His family, his friends- virtually everyone he knows- all train to participate in the Games, in the hopes of winning them and everything that comes with that: glory, fame, fortune, status, ... He wants that honor for himself and for his family, and he plans to come out on top no matter who he gets paired with in the arena.

Extras: Despite being a competitive and often condescending asshole, he's actually a fairly easy guy to get along with.

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[Ayama]

"Nothing changes unless you change it."

Amaranth Allissea

District 11

[BASICS]

Name: Amaranth Allissea
Nickname(s): Ara (or Rara)
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual

[APPEARANCE]

Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue
Height: 5'6
Weight: 138lbs
Body Type: Athletic
Clothing Style: Practical

[PERSONALITY]

Traits:
- Determined
- Stubborn
- Idealistic
- Unrealistic
- Committed

Likes:
- Animals
- Fruit
- Climbing

Dislikes:
- The system
- Shellfish
- Feeling weak

Fears:
- The ordinary
- The status quo
- Asphyxiation

[BACKGROUND]

Family:
- Vedro (father, deceased)
- Aliana (mother, alive)

Tribute: Amaranth wants to be the next Katniss Everdeen. She'll say she wants to change the system and right all the wrongs the Districts have had to endure because of the Capitol, but really what she wants is to become a famous folk hero.

Bio: Amaranth grew up the only child of- you guessed it- farmers (what else is there to be in District 11? ). She began helping her parents as soon as she was old enough, things like school and other pursuits essentially eclipsed by the demands of the Capitol and the other districts. Though an only child, she was always popular with the younger children of her district, mostly due to her habit of running off into the woods to hunt and climb and train and be a baddass. She was already styling herself the new hero of District 11, and when the Games finally rolled around, she got her chance to prove it.

Extras: Amaranth is, overall, pretty insecure, and always keeps trying because she wants people to think well and highly of her.

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[LadybirdMooch]

sorry this has like..no coding and looks like shit. got some stuff going on right now, not much time to do anything lmao

BASICS
name: Soren Juniper Fairbain

nickname: Junie

age (16-18): 17

gender: female

sexuality: lesbian

district: 5 (power)


PERSONA
5 major personality traits (mix negative and positive): soren cannot stand to be alone, so that makes her rather clingy. however, although she's clingy, she's resourceful and loyal to those she's partnered with. she has a short temper and will often go absolute ape-shit if and when she's mad. she's extremely selfless and though it will appear that she's doing something to benefit herself, often times it will finally reveal itself to be done for someone else's benefit, which often means their survival.

likes: working with other people, being resourceful, animals, family, teaching

dislikes: nature, fighting, being on her own, men, death

fears: being alone, snakes, Careers, dying


BACKGROUND
family: Juniper Marie Fairbain - mother (deceased)
Haldon Fairbain - father (deceased)
Angie Fairbain - sister, age 22 (alive)

why they volunteered: soren volunteered because she knew nobody else would. soren has worked with children for most of her life, being a rather intelligent girl in her own district. she often received higher marks in school, and teachers noticed. instead of the basic job of maintaining the power plant, soren's job was to help teach and aid the students. soren became extremely attached to these students, and when it was announced that the tributes from each district had to volunteer to be a tribute, soren jumped on it immediately. she didn't want to watch "her children" die.

bio (brief or in bullets): soren's mother was electrocuted while working when soren was 13, leading to her immediate death. soren's father stepped up immensely, though he spent most of his time working. soren was taken care of mostly by her older sister angie, who was 18 at the time of her mother's passing. her relationship with her sister is nearly unbreakable, and she's soren's reason for coming home.

extras (fc, theme song, etc.):
theme song: catch me if you can - eden
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[div class="tag pink"]nickname[/div]gerry

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[div class="tag cyan"]trait[/div]Brave

[div class="tag cyan"]trait[/div]Vindictive

[div class="tag cyan"]trait[/div]Loyal

[div class="tag cyan"]trait[/div]Gloomy

[div class="tag cyan"]likes[/div]Snow, Swordsmanship, Sleeping

[div class="tag cyan"]dislikes[/div]Being controlled, Grain, Heat

[div class="tag cyan"]fear[/div]Hurting his family

[div class="tag cyan"]fear[/div]Being Helpless

[div class="tag cyan"]fear[/div]Exsanguination
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[div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class="tag yellow"]family[/div] ~ Mother - Amaya Kernel ~ Half-Sister - June Kernel ~ Half-Brother - Jason Kernel ~

[div class="tag yellow"]why they volunteered[/div]Gerald made a deal and had to uphold it.

[div class="tag yellow"]bio[/div]Gerald grew up a poor bastard along with two younger siblings. His mother was usually off working to help pay the rent and get enough food to keep them alive.
Gerald took care of them, had to hear them cry from hunger even when he gave them his serving. This prompted Gerald to steal, and what better place to start then the mayor herself? Gerald got into the house easily. The only problem was that Gerald was underfed and overall unhealthy, so when he got seen he could barely run. It was the mayor's son who saw him and easily knocked him to the ground. The boy named Charles dragged Gerald inside and told him to sit and wait for the mayor to get home. As they waited Charles teased Gerald with the loaf of bread he tried to steal. Eventually, he gave in and let him eat some seeing how hungry he looked. When the mayor got home she told Charles to leave so she could talk to Gerald alone. She offered him a deal. She would give his family the food they needed; and in return, he would volunteer if her son was chosen. It was a win-win-win situation, which Gerald easily agreed to. He told his Mom that the mayor had pity on him, no need to worry her with the other part. He eventually became good friends with Charles, who got him into training for the games. Dueling with Charles became his favorite sport to do after school, although he hoped he would never need the skill.

~The present~

This year Gearld was relieved that it wouldn't be up to chance who would enter the games. Until he got word from the mayor that Charles decided to volunteer, and she didn't want that. He wasn't chosen, but the mayor still expected Gerald to uphold his side of the deal. She implied that he wouldn't want to get on her bad side; which he knew was a threat against his family. He had to volunteer before Charles.

~The night before the reaping~
"I'm going to volunteer, I'm going to win," said Charles trying to get the courage to volunteer, swinging the sword he used to train with Gerald.
"Charlie!" Gerald ran towards him. "You're not even going to say goodbye?"
"Dude, I ain't gonna die. I'm a-gonna win."
"No Charlie, I am going to volunteer."
"NO, that's not fair. Man, I need this." He looked deeply betrayed. He took another sword off his wall where it was mounted and threw it to Geralds's feet. "Duel me, winner gets to volunteer."
"Fine," said Gerald, he was fighting for his family, why did Charlie even want to volunteer?
They went outside, next to a field of grain. Gerald managed to block Charles' fierce offensive slices, but his heart just wasn't in it. Eventually, Charles managed to slice Gerald's arm causing him to drop his sword. "Well well, if you can't defeat me how do you expect to hold up in the arena Gerry? I won just let me do this." Gerald knew he should, it was only fair. But the mayor wouldn't understand, she would hate him and therefore hurt his family. He knew what he had to do. As Charles walked towards him to offer him help up, he pulled his leg back. He felt regret before he did, but did the only thing he knew would save his family. He kicked Charles' knee with all his strength, hearing a snap. He stood up with a sorry heart, "I'm so sorry Charles," said Gerald. Charles was crying from the pain. He picked him up and carried him to a hospital, which wasn't very far away. Then he ran away into the night, angry. Charles would get the best medical help he needed, his leg would heal, but he hated himself wholeheartedly. The next day he did what was expected of him. "I volunteer as tribute for district nine."





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[iadieu]

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DAKOTA WISE

name | dakota wise
age | eighteen
gender | female
sexuality | straight
home | district one
face claim | dianna agron

persona | athletic, cunning, flirty, opinionated, tactical
likes | chocolate strawberries, fitness, lazy days, lemonade, wealth
dislikes | bad hair days, cold weather, dead weight, onions, sushi
fears | drowning

dakota volunteered on her own. why? she thinks her chances of winning are good, plus she has been training for this moment before her teenage years. besides, is that not what a career district is supposed to do - volunteer? she was just following the script. district one citizens usually do not volunteer other than to hog the glory for themselves and their district. she is smart, whimsical, and willing to do what it takes to win. both parents are married and she has a younger brother. her family was indifferent on her volunteering, but supportive. this will be an exhilarating experience for her - hopefully she can take home the prize.

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[div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class="tag pink"]name[/div]samantha fall

[div class="tag pink"]nickname[/div]sam

[div class="tag pink"]age[/div]16

[div class="tag pink"]gender[/div]female

[div class="tag pink"]sexuality[/div]demisexual

[div class="tag pink"]district[/div]3

[div class="tag pink"] disability[/div] Undiagnosed ADHD
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[div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class="tag cyan"]trait[/div]imagitive

[div class="tag cyan"]trait[/div]Impulsive

[div class="tag cyan"]trait[/div]honest

[div class="tag cyan"]trait[/div]Adventurous

[div class="tag cyan"]trait[/div]impatient

[div class="tag cyan"]likes[/div]rain, heights, night air, the idea of having a friend

[div class="tag cyan"]dislikes[/div]Her behaviour, life, expectations, feeling worthless

[div class="tag cyan"]fears[/div]Spiders, having no chance, torture, hurting someone she cares about
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[div class=textcontainer][div class=text][div class="tag yellow"]family[/div] ~ Mother - Nellie Fall ~ Father - Adam Fall ~

[div class="tag yellow"]why they volunteered[/div]"I've never been good at anything, especially school; and this is district 3. Everyone here I know 'not many since I'm also pretty terrible at socializing' is smart, really smart. I'll never be able to succeed here, 'wait can you move to another district?' Anyway, winning the Hunger Games is the only way I can bring honor to my family, otherwise, I might as well be dead. Or at least that's what my parents told me.

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Samantha grew up a single child with high expectations from her parents. Her parents were very intelligent and thought she would be like them. In school, Samantha had problems paying attention which led her grades to fall. This was not acceptable for a student in district 3, especially considering her parents' intelligence. They thought she was just slacking off, which caused them to become cold towards her. They never really cared enough to see if she was okay. If they had, maybe they could've found out she had ADHD but instead, it went undiagnosed. Besides this life was pretty 'good', she had a big house (for a person living in a district). More than enough food compared to most other people, but the most important part of life was missing. She never felt love or friendship, she wanted friends but whenever she got close to someone she ruined any chances of friendship. No one ever took a chance to get to know her but who could blame them; she often invaded their personal space or was rude to them out of impulse.


~The present~

After finding out about how the tributes would be chosen for this year, Samantha's parents decided a fate for their daughter. She would never succeed in life, she was too 'dumb' for that, she would only bring shame to the family. The only way for her to bring honor to them would be to win the 100th hunger games. Either she would be a victor or die, either way was a win-win for her parents. When they told Samantha of their plan, she didn't understand. Did they really hate her that much? She felt a million different emotions at once, but those million added up to one. Anger. After running to her room and trashing it she eventually calmed down. Her parents told her that if she didn't volunteer, someone else who had a bright future would. She didn't want to be an ungrateful daughter, did she? She forgot why she was angry, she only wanted her parents to love her. She would do what they wished, even if it meant sure death for her.

When it came time to volunteer she did; tears tried to break loose but she wouldn't let them. She kept repeating the words in her head, she wouldn't be sidetracked. She volunteered only second after, it was asked. "I Samantha Fall, volunteer as tribute for District 3."
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