Wolfy's Charries

Name: Lang Dasheng
Age/Birthday: 14
Gender:Male
District:1
Family: He has a mother and a father. Only child.
Brief History: He was born in district 1 and has always had a rich lifestyle. He was always well fed, and believed he belonged in the Capital. He has been working to get there since he was ten, and his parents support him. He has seen what the Capital does to people, but he cares not. Its all to bring product to the deserving.
Physical Appearance: Lang means wolf. He dresses in jeans that have a painted-on tail running down on leg. His shirt is pure white, and his jacket is a light brown with two howling wolves on it. He wears a hat with fake ears, and gloves with fake claws. Even his shoes look like wolf paws. He is never caught without a sucker in his mouth. He is 5'11, so a bit tall for his age. He has light brown eyes. His hair falls down to around his ears and is dark brown.
Personality: Snotty rich person. He hates getting dirty, and is lazy. He lacks work ethic and will use any excuse to avoid work. He also has a horrible habit of shoving the sucker he has into other people's mouths to get them to shut up. Then he takes it back. But he does have another side to him. Another side that will be exposed in the future.
Flaw: No work ethic, fear of blood, hates dirt, picky, weak, little will power.
Pets: He has wolfhound.
Rich or Poor?: Rich.
Weapon of Choice: None, he is a rich brat.
Talents: He is fast, well educated, attractive. He is good at communicating with canines using body language.
Other: Nope, can't think of anything else.

Looks good except for one thing,

As a pet I don't think you can have a pet wolf :p Sorry! Maybe a dog or something?

Oh, okay! A wolfhound is a type of domestic dog, named wolfhound because of it's wolf-like appearance.

ACCEPTED.

Name:Fujita Honda
Age/Birthday: 17
Gender:Male
District:12
Family: Only his mother.
Brief History: Born with only his mother. His father was unknown. His life was very normal for someone in 12. He spent most of his time looking down into the mine shafts and listening to talking workers. Some time he would throw rocks down to annoy workers. He fell one day, and broke both legs. He has trouble running now, and is horribly afraid of heights. After that, he started writing. Of course, money to get paper was rare, and his books never sold. He started working for Peacekeepers, sorting documents and such after that.
Physical Appearance: Very basic clothes. Just a plain blue short sleeved short, a denim jacket and jeans. His shoes are basic running shoes. His eyes are a strange, dark green. His hair is orange and falls just enough to cover his ears. He is exactly six feet tall.
Personality: Very calm. He is smart, charming, and has a nice voice. He is a bit of a pervert, but most of the time he is just joking. He is not a big fan of work, but does what he needs to do.
Flaw: Poor runner
Pets: None
Rich or Poor?: Medium? -_-
Weapon of Choice: Traps
Talents: Smart, charming, and comforting to be around.
Other:None!

he can give them all ink poisoning

I chose traps!

Accepted.

^_^