Death's Charries

Name: Rain Welter
Age/Birthday:January 19, 1997/14 years old
Gender:Female
District:11
Family: -no one that she knows of- An old lady takes her in at night in trade of meat though.
Brief History: Well, Rain, for one, has a curious case of the amnesia. She just woke up, at the age of 7, near the district's boarder, all alone. With a throbbing head, a sore ankle and a wounded side, she struggled to attain notice until a peacemaker finally notices her. Thinking she was a runnaway, he poked his gun at her. She quickly, though stuttering, begun to explain her unusual predicament. Not buying anything she said, he quickly ordered her arrest. Finally noticing that talking was useless, she quickly hid behind some tall crops when the peacemaker wasn't looking, and became one of those rebel kids in the district. Since no one took her in, she treated herself and she grew up in the streets. At the age of 10, a big lady took her in at night, though she prefers her to smuggle meat out of the rats she found in the city's sewrage. Now 14 yeears old, she took up a daily routine of life risking and the fight to survive.

Physical Appearance: Rain has waist length brown hair and greenish-grey eyes. She has pale white skin, which is a stand out to those of her district's and freckles sprayed on her face. She is built small, with the height of 5 '3" and she is almost feather light from those meal-less days. She has a mischevious glint in her eyes, which makes all peacemakers in sight tense up. With a wide smile, she makes an impression of an innocent child rather than a 14 year old. Speedy and swift, that is her way of moving.

Personality: Rain really loves to be alone. She prefers it that way, to be alone in her own thoughts, but the prescence of friends are also tolerable. She is not really pessimistice much she's just a little is anti-climatice and kinda has a way of warding off people. She is loyal and stubborn, because she sticks to what she believes in, even if it means certain death. She has a wild spirit, which was the reason that kept her alive all this years. She also has a way of persuading people, just by smiling. She is fun-loving in the inside, but all those years alone made her tone it down. You may get a glimps of what's underneath her showing personality, but you can fully see it if you gain her trust.

Flaw: She can be the stubbornest of teens. She sticks to her desicions, even if it were wrong. But, she can also stick by her friends, even if everyone is against them. She also has little confidence. Everytime she does something, she keeps on beating herself, because she thinks everything she does isn't enough.

Pets:None.

Rich or Poor?: Poor

Weapon of Choice: She is really handy with a slingshot. She can use a bow and arrow but she prefers a slingshot, due to it's wide selection of amo and the little effort of bringing it around.
Talents: She can sing. Mockingjay birds are her favorite birds so far. She always wanted to see the extinct Jibberjays, but her luck didn't push that far. Of coarse, being a street child, she has the ability to be sneaky and sometimes keplomatic. She knows the basics of survival, the kinds of plants, building fire, setting traps.

Other: She loves animals. Whenever she hunts, she always do it for a reason. The reason why most people kill innocent creatures for fun, is a mystery for her. She couldn't even wait until the animal's heart stops beating. That is the time she moves swiftly. Since killing animals was pain, she couldn't even think of killing people.

Thanks.

Maybe I'm pushing my luck too far if I make him, but here it goes.:





Name: Kenbert Stanley 

Age/Birthday:Febuary 18,1997/14

Gender: Male

District:4

Family: His dad's name is Brane Stanley and his sister's name is Isabela Stanely.

Brief History: Living in the district that produces the production of fish, you would think this family is rich in all the wealth of the sea. Well, your wrong there. Kenbert, Ken for short, is a tall and lanky kid. Having a drunkard for a father, an absent mother, he struggles to put food on their plates. Being near the ocean, he sometimes spends his free time hunting for their daily needs in water but prefers to do some hunting on land too. His sister, Isabela, was crippled child, needing his strength to move around and his will to fill her belly. His father, an old drunkard, refuses to heed their plea for help and continue on his misrable life, not caring for his children, unless when it was time to eat. His mother, on the other hand was once a hunger games' game maker, making both of them have the huge percent of being picked. Of coarse, their mom had passed away, not knowing they were now treated this way.

Ken had a different style of living in district 4. Instead of living off the sea, he also has a wide intel if the animals nearby, though he never crossed the boarders, he finds quite alot of them in the inside. 
 
Physical Appearance: Ken has shaggy, and quite long, for a guy, blonde hair. He has soft hazel eyes and copper skin. He is standing at the height of 5'9" and still has the small structure of a skinny kid. Though he could tower you with his abnormal height, he still looks fragile with his skinny body.

Personality: Kenbert has a soft spot for girls. He doesn't know why, may it because of her sister, but he is what you call the 'perfect gentlemen'. He never wants to be on top, just enough to survive. Kenbert is a guy you would not want to mess with. He is in intimidating and tall. But the more closer you get to him, the more you realize how he is like everyone else. Poor, struggling to survive, and itching for vengence. He wants revenge on all the people who mistreats them. He may become a warfreak, brutal and violent sometimes, but keep him calm, he will be the most gentle of persons. Ill-tempered, he is still willing to make freinds even in the worst of times.

Flaw: He cannot and never will, release a grudge. He will always come back to you, no matter how dangerous it is. Don't make yourself endangered by making into his revenge list, because he never forgets it.

Pets: A cameleon, given by an old friend, who was picked to be a tribute once, and died on the third week.
 
Rich or Poor?: poor

Weapon of Choice: A spear would be great for him. If he hunts, a spear is what he uses and believe me, he's quite handly with it.

Talents: He is super awesome with knot tying. He could also be dazzling if he wanted to, and persuade others to look at his point of view. But he also could sing but prefers to hum because he lacks the confidence to sing out loud.

Other: He could hunt, on water and on land. He could swim, build life rafts and ect. His hands could do abything, from thedelicate of jobs and the strongest of works.

Oh sorry about the spelling. I was half asleep when I typed that.

I have a character from District 4, Ace. Seems like he and Ken might connect. We should role-play sometime :]

Sure:) you want to rp?

I got a problem though. I just posted where your charrie left.

Oh dear haha. Well, you make a new topic somewhere in 4 and I'll post there.

Kay:)

NEW CHARRIE!!

Name: Megan Parker  

Age/Birthday:13/May 22,1997

Gender:Female

District:3

Family: Her mother is Marie Parker.

Brief History:Megan was never really a dependent girl. She always studied hard in school during the days and would normally create something during the nights. Her mother, being a stressful worker in the explosions department in the capitol, would only be seen quite a few times in her childhood. But instead of longing for her mother's prescence, she surrounded herself with her little automations. She would also trade her inventions for some spare bread in the upper district. That's why she was always handy with wires. In school, she is normally just in the corner, fiddling with some parts, or daydreams about her automations. Her classmates always gets intimidated by her prescence, and normally avoids her. Her father, on the other hand, was a complete mystery. Whenever she asks her mom about him, she gets all teary, but there was a certain hint of pride in her voice. The only thing she knew about him was the gossip that spread in the trading grounds. He was supposed to be a rebel leader or something and just disappeared, without anyone knowing.
 
Physical Appearance: She has shoulder length brownish blond hair with sparkling blue eyes. Her skin is pale white, from fiddling with mechines rather than play outside like the others do. She is standing at the hieght of 5'3" and she has soft facial features and a small body structure. Petite, small and light, she could flee swiftly and avoid detection in the toughest of times.

Personality:Megan, is really sweet. She doesn't seemed to be talkative and bossy, but she keeps her thoughts to herself and drifts off into her own train of thoughts. She loves to surround herself with non living things rather than kids her age. She loves to invent and her hands can't seem to stop moving. Either drumming her fingers or toying with a tool, she sometimes can't really get why she does that. Megan also is a little anti-social. Whenever with other people, she gets lost in her train of thoughts and the others drift off, away from her. She can be intimidating if she wanted too, but she normally is sweet. She also has a way of controling her emotions. She may appear bored or expressionless outside, but deep inside, she could be carrying the world on her shoulders..

Flaw: She really can't seem to get things out of her mind. She's always preoccupied and sometimes, she normally forgets that people have feelings too, because she is used to talk to her inventions rather than another living thing. She could get easily distracted, and she can have these times where she zones out of reality, leaving herself defensless. She also has a low sense of self preservation.

Pets: A robotic dog named Harper
 
Rich or Poor?:In the middle, but she still tends to act like the poor. 

Weapon of Choice: A bronze knife with a wooden hilt. A slingsot is always in her pocket too. 

Talents: She could just about make an invention with just about anything. She has a wide imagination, which may apply for a good and bad thing. She could not sing nor dance, but give her some spare parts, and she'll build you something in no time. Her aim, for a girl, is almost perfect. She could throw her knife and hit any target within 50 feet.

Other: Her dog is also a multiple tasked automation. It could be a weapon and it could be a shield. She had programmer it I to being a humans bestfriend and a lean, mean, killing machine.  

I'd have to say that for the sake of this roleplay's central plots(The arena) the flaw should be something that will disadvantage them in the arena.

Not their people skills..

Fixed it. Hope she got the flaws she needs.

ACCEPTED.

Thanks:)