Jetaret Sesch: District 3

Jetaret has coal black hair that falls down to a little past her shoulders that she usually wears up in a ponytail. With obsidian black eyes hidden by her glasses she look very vunerable and innocent. Her petite size doesn't help with situation either. Often mistaken for a twelve year old she has the mind of a grown up. There is an old deep look in her eye that causes people to steer away from her. Her ivory skin is calloused at her finger tips due to the excessive electrical work she does.
She is often found wearing a black t-shirt and brown cargo pants. On her wrist she wears a data chip bracelet made up of tiny squares of computer data chips. Her goggles hang around her neck when she is not at work or tinkering in her room. Made up of lean muscle she is a fast sprinter due to her Tribute Training. Although the one disadvantage is her heart murmur which causes her to lose her breath quickly. She also has a long thick red scar down her left arm that she had received from a Peace Keeper when she had pilfered from a small food vendor. It has cased severe nerve damage in her arm and causes her to feel numb on her entire right side from time to time.

Characterized as aloof, stanoffish, or even a kill joy she has practically no friends. Even when forced to work with people her own age she has a tendency to push them away from her. All conversations she has are emotionless abut interesting in the intelligence section. Logical and a practical thinker she never feels the need to dream about something that will never happen. She is devoid of most emotion and shows no interest in making friends at any point.

Her fatal flaw is hubris. Her extreme pride often restricts her from accepting help much less asking for it. She never accepts a helping hand even if she is in dire need of one. She is a survivor and will never back down due to her immense pride but small ego. Her pride gives her the determination to prove others wrong and push on through. She belives that even if things are at there worst they'll still get worse and you just have to accept it for what it is. The top thing she hates is admitting that she is wrong which leads her to become observant and never miss a beat.
She doesn't get along well with the other careers and hardly considers herself one. She is fascinated by the Hunger Ganes and observes every technique the tributes make till it's almost obsessive. She tries to imagine herself in each tribute's place and go through it again. The Hubger Ganes for her is a test of survival rather than a contest of wealth and fame. One day she hopes to be a tribute like all careers. But she wishes to join because if she wins it's an easy life for her family but if she loses it's one less mouth to feed for her family.

Born in the more poverty stricken area of District 3, Jetaret was constantly warned of pick pockets and thieves by her parents. Causing her to become paranoid she never left the house without some kind of weapon. Even if it was just a small rock. Learning at a young age about the evils that took place in her district she quickly adapted to becoming mistrustful of everyone including, sometimes, her parents.

When she was five her school had gone on a field trip to a local factory. Seeing her parents working she had waved cheerily like any kid would do. Unfortunately for her, her parents were punished severely for stopping their work to wave to a child. Whipped in front of Jetaret and threatened by the Peace keepers she was never the same. She shut down all emotional responses not even smiling as she used to. She distanced herself from her parents until it was as though they were strangers. For fear of punishment she didn't talk to anyone for 3 years becoming a selective mute.

When she turned 10 times had become tough and she had nowhere to turn except to thievery. She pilfered from small fruit stalls. Only the worst food she would take. Not daring to try for an excellent meal she took what she thought would not be missed. Until one day she was caught. She was finally punished for her misdeed by a burly Peace Keeper. Just one whipping was needed thankfully, but it was a doozy. The whip had slashed down her left arm leaving the muscle nearly torn in half. Healed by a local doctor she now has slight control over it although the arm goes completely numb from time to time.

At age 12 she got a job at a factory across from theone that her parents worked at though she never saw them not that it mattered to her. She enjoyed the job she had because it kept her hands busy. She wouldn't mind stopping her work to devote her time to her hobby of tinkering. To her work is work that has to be done. She is accepting of her fate and doesn't stop to contemplate her future too much. Jetaret's schedule soon became wake up, eat, school, work, training and tinkering until she passed out. Her family was always just barely able to scrape by even though they had 5 other mouths to feed. She and her family seemed to be on two separate planets doomed to never cross. Towards her parents she felt nothing. There was a void that had opened up that day that sucked all the parental need out of her. To her family is just people to keep you company who rely on each other. Either way she looked nothing like her parents so it wasn't too hard to imagine that she didn't have a family.
Her dream is that one day she could stop working and sleep for a whole day.Winning the Hunger ganes becane her window if opportunity. She patiently waited for the one day where a very real dream might come true. She also thinks of maybe one day finding a companion but as stated she doesn't dwell on dreams and most certainly does not dwell on the improbable.

She is a fierce competitor and survivor. Although she is socially awkward.