Anthony Chitzlin District 1 {CB}
Sept 18, 2015 23:51:40 GMT -5
Post by Arrows on Sept 18, 2015 23:51:40 GMT -5
Fear.
Fear was the perfect weapon for any predator to use upon its prey. The sense of fear creates a heightened moment of hysteria for those trapped within its devilish claws. If a predator can produce fear from its prey then there is no game of run and hide any longer. This very tactic was one that Anthony had mastered from a very young age. His forte in fear was one he loved to conduct through the strings of his victims. For Anthony the looks of pure terror that surged through their faces was the one sole satisfaction he needed in his life. The moment when their blood drains and there body turns as white as snow was a moment he never forgot. They were the very moments that kept his body churning to stay alive.
Ruthless.
Yes that was the word the other careers would all call him whenever he strolled past them or whenever an unlucky one of them was set to spar with him. Frequent murmurs of brutality lingering with his name only made his surge for blood even more surreal. All throughout his life Anthony had always been more vicious than most, and that was quite the statement for someone from a career district such as One. There was something in the way people crippled and cried in pain that sent shrills of excitement through his body. Dealing pain was simply his own unique way of getting high. Thankfully for him he was naturally strong and talented, however his cumulative amount of hours training surely helped him reign supreme over his adversaries. All in all he was the career that all the other districts imagined, the monster that no one dared to have to face. The career ready to cause pain and to slaughter with no remorse. Anthony was the living embodiment of the darkness of the Hunger Games, and he loved it.
Broken
To Anthony there was no better way to describe the twisted things that had occurred in his life time. Ever since he murdered his parents in a fire he unknowingly started in his house he had developed into a demon. It was as if their deaths forged his obsidian heart, still to him he is only happy. Although he finds moments in when he misses the warmth of his parents he knows he would never have become the beast he was today if he hadn't have killed them. At least now he knew there was nothing in the world that could hold him back and harm him simply because he had no one left to love.
OOC: Sorry it is a bit long for a CB i know but I started it a normal bio but lazied out and didn't want to delete anything so I do apologize xD. Also just so it is known he is five foot ten, weighs one hundred and forty five pounds, and is slim but still muscular for his appearance.
OH also this was used from highland games rewards shop CB, thank you again!
Fear was the perfect weapon for any predator to use upon its prey. The sense of fear creates a heightened moment of hysteria for those trapped within its devilish claws. If a predator can produce fear from its prey then there is no game of run and hide any longer. This very tactic was one that Anthony had mastered from a very young age. His forte in fear was one he loved to conduct through the strings of his victims. For Anthony the looks of pure terror that surged through their faces was the one sole satisfaction he needed in his life. The moment when their blood drains and there body turns as white as snow was a moment he never forgot. They were the very moments that kept his body churning to stay alive.
Ruthless.
Yes that was the word the other careers would all call him whenever he strolled past them or whenever an unlucky one of them was set to spar with him. Frequent murmurs of brutality lingering with his name only made his surge for blood even more surreal. All throughout his life Anthony had always been more vicious than most, and that was quite the statement for someone from a career district such as One. There was something in the way people crippled and cried in pain that sent shrills of excitement through his body. Dealing pain was simply his own unique way of getting high. Thankfully for him he was naturally strong and talented, however his cumulative amount of hours training surely helped him reign supreme over his adversaries. All in all he was the career that all the other districts imagined, the monster that no one dared to have to face. The career ready to cause pain and to slaughter with no remorse. Anthony was the living embodiment of the darkness of the Hunger Games, and he loved it.
Broken
To Anthony there was no better way to describe the twisted things that had occurred in his life time. Ever since he murdered his parents in a fire he unknowingly started in his house he had developed into a demon. It was as if their deaths forged his obsidian heart, still to him he is only happy. Although he finds moments in when he misses the warmth of his parents he knows he would never have become the beast he was today if he hadn't have killed them. At least now he knew there was nothing in the world that could hold him back and harm him simply because he had no one left to love.
OOC: Sorry it is a bit long for a CB i know but I started it a normal bio but lazied out and didn't want to delete anything so I do apologize xD. Also just so it is known he is five foot ten, weighs one hundred and forty five pounds, and is slim but still muscular for his appearance.
OH also this was used from highland games rewards shop CB, thank you again!
<> Anthony Chitzlin <>
District One
16 years old
Male
District One
16 years old
Male
