Vincent 'Old Man' Johnson, District 5

Vincent, is obviously an old man. At age 65, he has snow white hair that is cropped close to his head. He always wears a blue beret. He has a close shaven beard, that reaches up to the top of his cheeks,again colored snow white. He has a very visible scar beneath his left eye. His skin has a very weathered look to it. It's very dark. His eyes are a dark brown. Vincent does not wear glasses. Despite his ripe old age, Vincent is very muscular. He is extremely strong but, he is not bulky. The weight is very well distributed and, at first glance, he make look very frail. Vincent typically wears dark blue jeans, with a black golf shirt. Occasionally he will dawn a black trench-coat. As for footwear, Vincent's very keen of the tight-fitting running shoe, for quick escapes. Vincent doesn't usually smile. He smirks though, usually when something really amuses him. Most of the time, his face is stone cold. Vincent is 5'11", very tall.

Vincent is cold. He has almost no sense of humor, unless it concerns somebody stupidity or suffering. Vincent doesn't mesh with people very well. Those that attempt to make friends with him, usually end up dead. As an assassin, that is probably to be expected. Vincent doesn't enjoy torture. With him, it's point, order and stab. Vincent is never remorseful of his killings. There is one person that he is very loyal too. That's Ruby Hastings, his Co-Assassin of the Assassin's Guild. If you can get through the iron-hard shell that is Vincent Johnson, he can be very loyal, albeit aggravating and temperamental. Vincent has a little bit of a temper, but does his best to control it. When he does lash out at somebody NOT in the Guild, they usually end up dead. Vincent is very patient, he trains many new assassins, usually in the ways of Weapon Mastery and Murder. He is very particular about messy jobs. He hates them. Vincent does not enjoy killing innocents, but, if they affiliate with the Capitol in anyways, he will kill. Like most Panem residents, he hates the Capitol with a fiery passion.

Vincent had the good life. His parents were extremely wealthy from the amazing discovery of three massive animal herds. Two cow herds and one wild horse herd. His parents enrolled him in private school, martial arts classes and sports. Vincent thought he was going to become a successful businessman, like his father. But that dream was shattered when he was Twelve years old. The Rebellion came about. He parents dawned the colors of District Five, leaving to the Capitol for war. He was ordered to hide in his mansion, and was given all of his parents wealth in cash, should they be killed. Vincent hid there for three long, agonizing weeks. Finally he ventured out of his hovel and found a notice posted on his door. Gloria and Roland Johnson were dead. The mansion was to be sold. He was dead too. Quickly, he scrambled down to the Realtor Agency and bought the mansion under the name Orlando Hissian. Vincent has lived in the mansion for the past 53 years, avoiding the Capitol and the Games. He has fed, killed and learned by himself. In those 53 years, he became a bitter man. Everyone in the District knew him. They knew and hated him. They hated him for his wealth that came from nowhere. Of course they don't know the truth. They only know Orlando Hissian, or Old Man, the crotchety old fart who sits in his house, and threatens the wrath of a Peacekeeper to any person who dares step foot on his mansion's grass...

Basic idea of Vincent. He's the one in the middle..