Melody Stormfield, District 11

Melody's height is average for her age. Not too tall or too short; just right. She's lean, but not too skinny.
Her skin is quite pale with no scars, cuts, or browses.
Her hair is jet black. It flows down to her shoulder blades, and is usually left that way. Straight.
Her eyes are a very light gray color. Usually she wears a gray dress that stops down at her ankles. The sleeves on the dress are long, and belled. A gash from the bottom of the dress runs up to her thigh. Her legs are wrapped up in white wrappings that go from her ankle to her hip.
Often Melody wears a golden heart locket around her neck; it holds nothing inside.

Melody is the calm and lonely type, but sometimes she can have that girlish touch to her that makes her blush or giggle.
Every night she leaves the house, and goes to the orchard.
She finds her favorite tree, and lays down on a certain branch to gaze at the stars.
She can be intelligent, but if she is ever angered; she won't think before she speaks, and she'll speak her mind.
Sometimes Melody my seem gutsy, but never rash.
Her personality changes.

Melody's childhood was devastating.
Her father and mother where murdered by the peacemakers when she was only 10.
She wasn't left to fend for herself; she had a younger sister that was 6 at the time.
Melody ended up raising Harmony who is now at the time 11.
She watches out for her younger sister, and if the Capitol was to ever get a hold of her; they would pay with their lives.