Kimmt Cotwright ~ District 11

Kimmt is a very tall and lithe boy with a a trio of freckles below his two sapphire blue eyes. He has a narrow face and looks like he's gotten more sun then his half-sister. Some have called him a living pipe-cleaner, because he's so scrawny and tall. Even though he lives a better life then most District 11's, his stomach is flat and small, as if he is only half-full most of the time.

Like most guys, Kimmt doesn't give a hoot what he wears, and he would pretty much live in one outfit if his mother didn't give a fit every time he comes down the stairs with the same clothes he wore yesterday. But if Kimmt could choose, he would always wear a tan shirt with a brown tie that has black stripes. A long with that, Kimmt would also wear brown trousers (he likes brown too much) and shoes. But, just before he could get any browner, he has light brown hair with slightly blond highlights.

Kimmt, unlike his semi-rebellious (more like stubborn then rebellious) sister, is laxed and usually goes with the flow when the Capitol chose some harsh form of punishment upon the Districts. Also unlike his sister, Kimmt actually enjoys the Hunger Games. He disagrees with the murder and bloodshed, of course, but yet he still finds them romantic, exciting, and interesting. He even takes notes when he watches present Hunger Games.

Kimmt is anti-social, and is very bad with people. When he cracks a joke, it's usually a very bad pun that just annoys people, not make them laugh. Kimmt is in dire need of a girlfriend, just so he can get out of the books and into the world. Speaking of books, Kimmt is a scholar, in fact he should've been born in District 3. Kimmt knows a lot about Panem history, but his strong parts is math and science. He enjoys to read both nonfiction and fiction, finding all genres interesting and enjoyable, as long as they are written well. Sometimes, his knowledge can get rather annoying for others.

Kimmt still doesn't know that he has a half-sister named Raeoki, but he might...one day. But anyway, Kimmt is a nice boy, even though he thinks much more literal then most. Even though he reads fantasy, Kimmt's brain just can't create tales of unicorns and fairies, as it is built for science and realism. If Kimmt was to write a book, it would definitely be about geometry - his favorite class.

Kimmt's mother is a Victor of a past Hunger Games, and his father the deceased Cloven. Cloven and Reedia (his mother) never married, and Kimmt began to form before Cloven met Raeoki's mother, and so Cloven chose her over Reedia. Reedia has resented Cloven ever since. Because Reedia is a victor, Kimmt has never known poverty and starvation, living in the lap of luxury since birth. Because of this, Reedia slightly fears for him, as he intends to move out in a year from now.

Kimmt has never really known the great feeling of friendship. He grew up a shy boy, avoiding people as much as possible. Kimmt was always the first one to class, and has been making straight A's ever since he was six, after a devastating F minace on his first test of first grade. Kimmt promised his mother he'd never make a bad grade ever since, and he has kept his word.

Kimmt was once Reaped for the Hunger Games when he was twelve, and to this day he could practically hear the money being shuffled as sponsors prepared to help the son of a victor through the Arena, but some random sixteen-year-old volunteered. Kimmt never thanked him. Ever since he was eight he has been fascinated by the Games and had wished to be a tribute-just to have the experience. So obviously, he was heart-broken that he had missed the experience of a life-time, and opened his mouth to speak up for himself automatically-and then he heard a choking noise. His eyes wandered to the crowd of those too old or too young to participate in the Games, and saw his mother, crying, but yet also a hopeful glint in her eyes. It also appeared to him that she was remembering something, but he never found out what. Kimmt realized that his mother would be truly devastated if he refused to swap places with this other D11, and left the stage, silently debating with himself if he could somehow take back his spot, but Kimmt never bothered to find out. And so, watched as the District 11 tribute of that year die. Kimmt later realized that could have been him, but is still disappointed that he wasn't in that Arena And he became even more in the anguish of disappointment as year after year he wasn't chosen for the Games, but even though he has always planned to volunteer, Kimmt found his feet glued to the ground - unable to go up to the stage and speak. So, Kimmt managed to live past the age of eighteen. And of course, he has wondered why that boy of sixteen volunteered. Was it to save a little twelve-year-old's life? A rebellion to the Capitol - "Ha ha, guess you won't be having that sponsor-magnet this year, eh?" - or was he just blood-thirsty? Or was he curious, like Kimmt? Kimmt has never figured it out, but he hopes it was the first option.

Now he is nineteen, and is still eager to learn. He may even learn that he has more then just a mom as a family-member, too.

About the guy who volunteered for the Reapings, Kimmt hopes it is the first option out of the those I gave, but it was actually the second option.

I think for every character I make I'm going to add a parallel. I have no idea why.