Nyx Vedina
Nov 20, 2023 13:19:10 GMT -5
Post by viper on Nov 20, 2023 13:19:10 GMT -5
Name: Nyx Vedina
Age: 18
Gender: Female
District: 3
Appearance
Beautiful, in a dark, mysterious way. Eyes of bright green that once held love, and now are filled with distrust. Jet black hair that frames her defined, striking facial features. Dark red lips, that most often hold a frown of discontent. Rather bold eyeliner, that frames her striking, snake like eyes. Around 5'5. Usually wearing dark clothing, a little on the bold side. Arms that are riddled with scars from an attack by wild dogs on the street in her neighborhood. A snake tattoo curls down her right arm. Usually carrying her dagger on her hip.
Personality
She used to be very kind, very trusting. She used to believe in the innate goodness of man. Until her father, and brother died. Her father had tried to organize a strike for better medical supplies, and he was hanged in front of the district. Her little brother tried to run up to him before he was hanged, and the peacekeepers shot him. She has grown jaded, and mistrustful.She is very slow to trust. She has a very sharp, witty sense of humor. She is deadly intelligent and analytical. Her smarts have kept her alive more than once. She is very slow to trust, but if you can gain her trust, she is the most loyal, loving person you will ever meet. She would give her life for the people she loves, and will always protect the underdog in situations. She does not tolerate most people, and loves about 5. Acts very indifferent, but her past still haunts her.
History
She was born to Jack and Mary Vedina in district 3. Her childhood was shadowed by loss and abuse. Her first years were marked with near starvation and horrific circumstances. When her father received a new job as a medic, he was able to bring in more money and better their situation. She was very close with her father, and her personality was a lot like his. He taught her everything she knows about making electronics, and he used to code games for the two of them to play together. Her mother was horribly abusive. She had a little brother that she absolutely adored. His name was Amon, and he was her best friend. She used the skill her dad taught her to make him video games to play with his friends. They would pull masterful pranks on each other, and it drove their parents insane. Her father was, unbeknownst to her, working with a group of rebels, trying to organize a strike for better medical supplies. Her father was a good man, who just wanted to better the situation for the people he was treating. Unfortunately, someone ratted him out, and he was sentenced to death. She stood with her little brother, who was ten at the time. She had her arms wrapped tight around him, but as soon as they kicked the barrels out from under her dad's feet, Amon broke free out of her grasp and tried to run up to Jack. The peacekeepers tragically shot him. She tried to run and save him but the peacekeepers shoved her out of the way. She was left with only her mother, who was horribly abusive. Now even more so because her father wasn't there to protect her. The district hated her family, because of what her father did. The Capitol framed him as an awful rebel, and the whole district looked down on her. She grew dark, and jaded as a way of survival. The shadows of the past still haunt her. 
