Elliot Swallow-Birch District 2 (FINISHED)

The mirror stands tall as it has no cracks and looks like perfection. The glass reflecting the light from the room and sun off of it. An image forming in a room with a dresser and a bed and a few other perfect things. The image that formed though was not perfect. The image was of a boy who had endured a life of practice or get nothing. Practice or you'll die. Practice or you won't be happy. Practice or you won't prove that you are the best. The boy had a hard and strong face that always seemed to have a look of annoyance or intimidation, since they boy liked to scare people. The confident boy's eyes are an average brown color. The boy had brown hair that stuck upward and moved back over his head and looked quite messy. Everything else on his face is pretty much average for a male at the age 18.

The boy's body was a different story. Career training has done wonders to his body, even of he isn't really bulk. The boy is toned more than he is bulk. His upper body and lower body are both toned to a point where someone else can see his muscles if the boy flexed. The boy is quite tan from career training, since that's what he is normally always up to or ruining people's days for fun. The mirror shone to the closet full of tons of clothes, after all, the Swallow-Birch's had money and Elliot was spoiled for sure. T-shirts and jeans all seasons, plus a coat or jacket for winter. A pair of shoes for every week. He had hats, which he liked to collect as a hobby. Hats were his favorite thing. No matter what he wore, there had to be a hat. Though his mother used to say that his obsession with hats was too much and distracted him from his training. His mother always had to get one up on everyone.

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The cellar was a place of peace and focus for Elliot, the confident boy. This is where the boy grew up to be a fighter. This was where Elliot would gain most of his personality from. The tireless practice gave him a lot of time to think about things from school or his past. The ruthlessness that he has came from training, the boy never gives up on anything. He is the best, no matter how people argue with him, he knows he is the best. Better than any other Birch there ever was. Better than both Cassius and Beatrice. Elliot had an attitude with everyone and loves to argue, especially with Bartholomew, his fraternal twin.

There is secrets in Elliot's head that he keeps from people. The first one of all of them is weird. He truly does care about Bartholomew, but he would never tell. Truthful, he cares about most of his family, including his little bro Leviathon. Elliot has an obsession with hats and likes to collect hats, which his mother would probably disapprove of, though you never know. Elliot doesn't trust people at all. He is a huge show off and likes to humiliate people. Elliot is not nice at all. He loves to beat up people and humiliate them. This is all Elliot has to enjoy, since he has trained all of his life and it was his favorite thing to do.

Elliot sat resting after a tiresome workout, thoughts of the future creeping into his head. Dreams were the one thing that he never choose. His dream was chosen from birth. He would be a victor. His mother told him so. He would be a victor. Elliot had no other dreams. He was weak to manipulation and had a weak mind. He was basically a dumb career, but he could manipulate people too. One thing he did was seduce people into doing what he wants. Elliot never had the chance to be young and think about his future. He went straight into training. That's what he lives for, to fight and prove he is the best. The Best there is and ever will be.

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Elliot was born into a family who wanted a victor to come out of their family. Their whole lives are based on a rivalry between their mother's rivals. They are always trying to get one up on each other. As a young boy, Eli didn't do so hot in school, but became a lot more aggressive with kids his age. That's when his parents decided to let him into the cellar that still reeked of wine. From that day on, Elliot became a career and was training. There was no worry in the world with grades and such. Elliot turned to punching things and slashing things as his outlet for his aggression.

As a teenager, things for Elliot started to get a bit more serious. He would avoid his family at all costs because he felt they were too weak for him. He thought none of them could ever make it as a victor. In school, a fight started between him and a boy who was 3 to 4 years older than him. Elliot was stubborn and didn't really want to listen. The older boy started it and Elliot had jumped up out of his seat and tackled the boy. The two boys fought for about 10 minutes, until the older boy hit Elliot on the chest with something sharp and blood gushed out. He had been cut by a knife. Elliot went to the nurse's office and the nurse sent him home. His parents were not happy with Elliot, but took him to the hospital. Elliot had scars still there reminding him of the failure he was. Elliot trained harder from that day on.

Elliot, now, trains hard to prove he is the best. He goes to the academy and trains at home too. Elliot still lives trying to one up everyone just like his mother. He still trying to be a victor. He wants to be reaped badly, since he is almost too old to be reaped. Elliot still works hard to prove to his parents that he isn't worthless. Elliot feels pressure on him all the time to be the best career he can be. The boy's dream was chosen for him and he was going to achieve it even if he didn't want to. Elliot currently works around District 2 trying to gain money to buy new hats and such for his collection. He currently bullies people and his brothers. He also pressures his brothers to be the best they can, even if he knows they won't be as good as him. He still takes care of them as much as he can, even if he says they are weaklings. They are still family, but he still believes he is better than both of them.