GILBERT BEINTIS | DISTRICT TWO {FIN}

gilbert prubin beintis

Eighteen | Male | District Two

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appearance

The bright electric blue eyes that stand out against Gilbert's pale skin kind of have that narrow look to them, and his are kind of like the shade of blue in the shallows of the ocean. Of course they're bright, it's called electric blue for a reason. A little ring of gold-ish red surrounds his pupils are from his central heterochromia, and that's why his eyes are simply amazing. Asymmetrical bangs of platinum blonde frame his face, and yes, it's natural. His hair is supposed to be more of a normal blonde, but unintentionally staying in the sun too long caused it to become lighter. The reason you know it's not dyed is that Gilbert just doesn't give a crap about his appearance. You can just tell by the way his perfectly cut hair is almost always messy from running around and swinging swords and anything that could mess up your hair. Plus, he tends to draw his hand through his hair when he's thinking.

Gilbert's expression is generally one with some kind of smile on it. It's either him with a victorious smile after he performed some act of awesomeness, as he calls it, or a smirk before he launches himself into a fight. Or otherwise, it would be a self satisfied look. Whenever he's allowed, you'll see him with his little yellow bird perched on his shoulder or on top of his head. Sometimes he'll do it when he's not allowed, because Gilbert doesn't want to miss a minute with the cute little thing. Below his shoulders is his body, which is what he calls 'Meh, muscular enough' muscular from all those years of training. Which actually translates into very little muscle but enough to pass, but is still less than the fellow careers in his district. His younger brother Wesan is taller and has more muscle than him, much to his horror. The boy's of average height and average weight, which makes his body pretty much blend in with the crowd, but nobody can miss the unique that lies above that. It's what makes him him, Gilbert Prubin Beintis.

personality

People will tell you that Gilbert has a world-sized ego, with the side of an arrogant attitude. It sounds like a bad combo already, but wait until you hear that he's almost always lazy and annoying. Gilbert loves bothering others as much as he can, and will often say things just to start quarrels. Being a career kid from the mighty district of Two, he loves fighting and will do practically anything to become strong. Common sense? Gilbert knows very little about that topic. Even though he has plenty of friends, he has a tendency to feel lonely and secretly despises it. Of course, he claims to enjoy being alone and that clustering is for the weak, but it's obvious that he hates seeing the couples in the streets. It isn't every day that Gilbert admits that he's wrong even if he knows he is. The kid is very free spirited and shows little self-restraint.

According to Gilbert, his favorite hobbies are sleeping, eating, and petting cute fluffy things like his little yellow bird which is often found on his shoulder. His favorite thing to tell people is that he's awesome, using it one, two, three, or more times in a sentence. He'll refer to himself as "the awesome me" and describe his actions with the word 'awesome' before it whenever he can. This annoys a lot of people, but isn't that another one of the things Gil loves the most? Most times, his voice his loud and easily separated from the rest of the noises around him. When he's sad or upset at anything, he tries to laugh it off and tends to hide his feelings from everyone which causes them to believe that Gilbert has no negative emotions. The kid is a bit too curious, always needing to know everything about everything and loves finding things that are new to him.

Even though Gilbert has 'Not gonna do anything' expression, he's a hard worker when he puts his mind into it and only when he puts his mind into it. He's easily distracted and bored from 'boring' things like reading, and gives up easily to do something that interests him more. Although he seems like a very lazy person, deep down he's very diligent and punctual. No one notices these little details, but Gilbert is never late for anything and persistent in his diary writing. If they did, though, it would hint to who he could be instead of what he is now. His skills and talents only show when he really tries, and when he does, people are surprised at how many he has. Curious and bothersome make the best combination in him because he can go discover new things and break rules while he's at it, and not get punished that much. He's well, Gilbert, and everyone knows that he'll do what his mind tells him to do, no matter what.

history

Gilbert was born to fight, so much that he was born fighting. When the doctors took him into the world for the first time, he kicked and he punched the air like it was some hideous monster. His parents made exaggerations just to get him to believe that he indeed was the chosen one or something amazing and strong like that, and they truly believed their baby was special. The thing was, a lot of babies 'fought' when they were born, it's just that Gilbert's parents never accepted that fact. Like most families in District Two, they hoped one of their sons could bring honor to their family by coming home a victor. And they really beat that into little Gil. Training, check. More training, check. Even more training, check. Sometimes, they would sit him down and chat about fighting and training and the games and anything that District Two was famous for. Thus, the kid grew up thinking the games were fun.

As a child, Gilbert loved causing trouble and being annoying. He'd bug his friends and his parents in any way possible, and he knew he was being annoying yet still continued. Many friends of his were lost this way, but he didn't notice until years later. Despite this, he still has a good amount of loyal friends. If you've ever looked in Gilbert's bookshelves stashed in the storage room, you must of found hundreds of diaries that belonged to him. And if you had the courage to peek inside one, you'd find that almost all of them start with something like "I was so awesome today!". Never missing a day, he's been very persistent in writing in his journals and still is. Since his parents never really cared about anything besides his training, Gilbert was raised with terrible manners. As long as he was doing well in training, they agreed to it. That was about when his younger brother, Wesan, was born.

Gilbert affectionately called the boy West and to this day still does. His parents thought that his birth was a miracle and now their likelihood of them becoming the parents of a victor doubled. Wesan was enrolled in the training program, but everyone quickly discovered that he wasn't as strong or talented as his older brother, Gilbert. The decision that all Wesan needed was some extra training was made by his parents, but they wanted a private class. They agreed that instead, Gilbert would train him, which would strengthen both their sons. Strictness was what he figured out was the best way to train someone, but of course he was less strict to his very own brother. After Wesan became a tiniest smidget of a centimeter close to Gilbert's level, his special training ended. Later, he was hired by his neighbors to help train their children, and boy was he a success.


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