Angela Breeze District 12 {Runaway}
Feb 7, 2011 0:38:35 GMT -5
Post by Angela Breeze on Feb 7, 2011 0:38:35 GMT -5
Name: (An) Angela Breeze
Age: 16
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 12 Runaway
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Age: 16
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 12 Runaway
Appearance:
She is skinny with blonde hair. Her hair goes down to the middle of her fore arm and flows straight. Her emerald eyes can look cruel and discomforting when she is in a bad mood. She doesn't appear to have muscles but that doesn't mean that she isn't strong. She is nearly six feet tall and weighs about 125 pounds.Personality:
She has a black tattoo on her froearm that has a small curved line with a dot on each side of it. She normally wears ragged clothes but not out of not being able to get better clothes with her trading her hunts but by the fact she likes to look tough. As can be seen she is a bit of a tomboy.
An is reserved and does not trust people very well. She has learned this from her constant struggle to stay alive. Every day she has to fend for her life against starvation. She gets by by using her agility to catch the rabbits that scurry around through the forest. She has never gotten caught by the peace keepers. She knows that she could probably be killed for going into the forest but it is the only way that she can make it so that her family can live. She can't rely on anyone else to help her so she has developed her do-it-myself attitude.History:
She can be a bit standoffish when confronted with people. It is because of this that people tend to give her a wide amount of space. She will snap at people easily if she gets annoyed. She doesn't like people asking her questions and will try to avoid any questions people do ask her.
She is strong willed and when she wants something she will not stop until she gets it. This determination has kept her alive throughout these years of her life. She never backs down from a challenge and always gives it her all to try and be the one on top in survival.
She has grown up with her cruel mother who has never cared even a tiny bit for her. All her life it was either she got beat for not bringing home food, she got beat for not bringing home enough food, or she got beat for not getting a better meal. As if that wasn't enough her mother didn't approve of how she preferred the female gender over males. Either way in the end her mother beat her. This led her into being unable to trust anybody, as the only person who she could have trusted was her mom which she was unable to do.Codeword: <img src="http://i41.tinypic.com/16h2ibt.png">
She was a good hunter in that she was good at hearing even the tiniest noise and could see very well. When she spotted her prey she could simply draw back her bow and arrow and hit it right through the middle of the creature she was aiming for. She became this good after years of practice out in the woods surrounding the district. It was what allowed her to keep living so it became her main factor of life, not pleasure or anything else but diligence and concentration. She would then collect her catch and take it back to her home.
She let this go on for a couple more years until when she was fifteen she had had enough of it and she ran away from her home. She ran until she reached an alleyway in the market and that was when she was introduced to the Black Market. The people there took pity on her and let her join their group but not without price. She had to fight her way into the group which would normally in itself be illegal but she didn't care as long as she had someone to look after her and a roof over her head with plenty of food. She lived with them for a year continuing to hunt until she couldn't take being so dependent anymore. She left when she was sixteen and now she is living on the streets fending for herself every now and then going into the forest to see what she can scavenge for food.
She received her tattoo during her time with those people from the black market. They gave her it as a trade for one of her catches while she was out hunting.
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