Devon Wood Wanderer

Devon Wood has long White hair that's flows down barely covering his face. His eyes are a soft white, which no one knows how it happened. He also has pale white skin. Devon is completely covered with muscle due to the long hours of carrying wood with his father.. Has a tattoo of a wolf that throbs in pain and his anger forces him to brutally massacre his enemy every time he fights.
He always wears a red duster with a black under shirt, black jeans, black boots, and black biker cloves so his hands wont get a rash from the rough grip on the sword. For his weapons he has two holsters around his waste for easy reach for his handguns, and a big holster on his back for his sword or the "Dood aan de verraders," or death to the traitors. No matter what happens, Devon always has a serious look on his face like he will snap and kill every one around him

Devon Wood is always serious, or just incredibly pissed off. He is dark and filled with hatred. People state that he loves to brutally rip, tare, or shred his enemies to pieces. But that's not the case, the enemies yell some bad stuff at him and he just punishes them for their wrong doing. But most of all he enjoys to pitch small objects as hard as he can, normally at people for his enjoyment, and when ever he can get a shot when fighting.
Devon believes that all rebels are heartless idiots who enjoy seeing people in pain. Devon prefers to keep love out of his live, it only makes things harder if love is used against him. Although he loves his family even to the point that he would risk his life to save the ones that are close to him, fortunately this has never gotten in the way of achieving his mission.
Devon will not accept any alliances, it will only slow him down. But if they are fellow spies working to kill all rebels, he will gladly accept the help . Devon hopes to end his mission quickly to go back to his younger sister and brother that he has left behind.

Born in district 3, Devon Wood is oldest of 3. The younger sister Amber, and the youngest, Kyle. At the age of 5 Devon was literally a ghost when he would spy on family members. He would remember every word his family members said in the conversation as he listened in. When he was 15, he would help his father hack down trees and when ever they were on break, the 2 would spare with wooden sticks. Devon trained every day with a heavy wooden branch as a 2 handed long sword. As he trained he learned how to move in small compacted places with such speed he moved like a wolf chasing its prey.
At the age of 18, the darkest thing any child shouldn't bare to see, is the death of their parents. The family was doing chores and all of a sudden and screams of anger rang in Devon's ears, their parents told the kids to run inside. As the men approached his parents he knew what was happening. 3 men with guns are yelling at their parents, Devon could barely hear what was being said, he knew that they were looking for something, and they were refusing to hand it over. 2 minutes into the conversation the men threw his parents to the ground and shot them one after the other in front of the kids. The men escaped but Devon swore that he well bring death and pestilence to the men who killed his parents, who they work for, and who the work with. Even if it means his own life. He later learned from his neighbors that the men were rebels, unfortunately he didn't figure out what they were after. Furious, Devon trained to the point that he can see the fighting ground, jump from tree to tree without being heard, sprint for a long amount of time, and so he can hunt down the traitors that killed his parents. He also had to train Amber so she can protect herself and their brother.
At the age of 20 he sent out on his journey. Walked out of town and he ran into his first rebel. Devon was way out match by the rebel with a long sword. Devon was petrified and filled with hatred. He was quick enough to disarm the rebel but to kill him with out a weapon, that's going to be a slight problem, all he hade to do was grab the blade. He succeeded on getting a hold of the sword and ended up killing the rebel by slitting his throat. Devon also thought it would be most useful if he took the blade and made it his own. The blade was sharp with a demonic skull on the handle. He thought it would be proper to name it and inscribe it on the blade. " Dood aan de verraders", or death to the traitors. As he was about to leave he got a tattoo of a wolf on his back. As he went from district to district, he ran into to 2 rebels who each had handguns. He quickly killed them both. As he was fighting them the wolf tattoo throbbed in pain, his hatred and anger grew, and brutally massacred the rebels and the took what they had. Especially the handguns and ammo. The last people has seen him was in district 9 heading towards district 12 when he was stopped and forced to kill anyone who held him back from requiring his mission.