Casso Kaskae (Capitol)

Casso is medium in height with pale skin and purple eyes. Her actual eye color is blue, colored contacts are a must with her. Her hair is naturally dark brown though she dyes it black (which doesn't look that different from the natural) and has the ends of her hair highlighted purple.

Her body is tattooed, with a line of stars tattooed on the left side of her stomach upwards below her chest as well as matching tattoos on bother her arms and lower back down to the back of her inner right thigh. She is fairly natural besides that, being young she retains that youth naturally unlike some in the Capitol. Her back is actually heavily scarred...or at least it would be if it wasn't for the magic of doctors here at the Capitol.

Casso is a lie, there is no truth to a dead woman is there? She is nice when it amuses or aids her, rude when someone has nothing to offer, and cares nothing for any other person on this planet. She is first and foremost a manipulator who enjoys devising tortures on others perhaps to much.

Her sanity has been questioned many times, though it hasn't seemed to make a difference. She lies to get away with it, pretends to be cured of something that can't be cured and then goes on with her life doing what she does best...hurt people. She is highly sadistic, taking pleasure in breaking people down. The woman is not mentally stable or well.

She also happens to enjoy singing, a skill she actually has unlike many of the other idiots in the Capitol that shatter glass with terrible notes. She has no care for people of course, and is willing to do what it takes to be on top. Some have said she should be locked up in a padded room. She hates her father...though perhaps that is to strong a word. After all in order to hate someone one must have first loved them and she loves no one...she dislikes him is a better fit.

Despite all this she seems to care about some things, her singing especially. Without her voice she has little value in her self which is already fairly low because of her past. She also cares about a small doll she has that was named Nituna.

Casso was born and raised here in the Capitol to a mother and father like any other. Her mother died in the birthing process where a doctor made a mistake in the Cesarean Section that caused only Casso to remain alive with her mother dying of the shock from the trauma and blood loss.

The father did what any self respecting man did, turned to drinking. He didn't strike her, he wouldn't dare to do that to a child. He wasn't some kind of monster like those in the Districts after all! Instead he locked her away in her 'room' (the basement of the house) and left here there. He had others feed her, interact with her, had absolutely nothing to do with her at all.

Then when he started going into debt, he turned to get more money and figured a perfect way. When she was twelve the prostitution started, selling her body to others to pay for the life style he had. This was her life until she was sixteen and sent away to her aunt.

It was here that she truly learned how to be a proper young capital woman. She learned poise, expanding upon the manners and knowledge she had already possessed from her limited interactions with others.

At the age of twenty she started 'working'. She eventually found herself to be working as a small time singer at one of the restaurants near the President's mansion. She has a good voice actually, though she cares nothing for any of this. Her one regret so far...that she cannot participate in the Hunger Games.

Her dreams are a bit creative if you think about it. She has a knack for only two things now, singing and torture. She is extremely sadistic and enjoys breaking people. She had, at the age of 23, tried to enlist as a Peacekeeper but failed the psychological evaluation. Now is where the story begins.

Sh*t Pickles, that is all.