Katrina Ferringer- D12

Katrina has bright green eyes that look like a cat's eyes (luminescent) staring from a smooth featured pale face. Most of her bright red hair is combed to the side where it starts to turn white giving her a unique look. Most of the left side of her body is covered in an electric blue tattoo in a random pattern (made herself. See bio for more). She is about 5'5" and weighs 130 pounds. She doesn't look strong but can take any boy in the district. She wears a shirt, under a short sleeve zip up which is usually zipped only partway, under a vest that ends above her waist and is unzipped. Her pants are regular brown hunters pants. Her knife is attatched to the outside of her right thigh.       

Katrina has always been a bit of a tomboy in the district. She picks fights often when in school and has been given detention five times in her sophmore year during term 1 because of a couple of bruises or a broken nose. She is highly intelligent and recieves high scores on her tests in all subjects. She is not very trusting except for one person who dissapeared into the forest a year ago. She rebels whenever possible. 

Katrina grew up with her father in a small one story house in the seam. He would go to work in the coal mines and (until 14) drop her at school. In her seventh grade year, she met a boy unlike the others she had met before. His name was Tom West and he frequently spoke of freedom. Freedom from the games sounded great, so one day she spoke with him. They voiced their opinions about the Capitol to one another, practiced fighting, and hung out together until freshman year when he completely dissapeared off the map. She couldn't find him anywhere. When she got home from everyday of freshman year, she would find her father, drunk and unable to control his actions. She would get smacked in the face for no reason and ,holding in tears, go to her room. This continued until she got so fed up with him that she would usually hit him back. Watching the Hunger Games has fueled her hate against the Capitol but keeps her feelings hidden well enough to pass by as a normal sixteen year old from the seam. Since she has begun to hunt, she has gotten enough money to tattoo herself with a syringe and some color dyes she makes from the forest (the syringe was all she really needed to buy or trade for).