Brenna Hart D9
Aug 6, 2011 4:24:44 GMT -5
Post by Alice Weather on Aug 6, 2011 4:24:44 GMT -5
Name: Brenna Hart
Age: 17
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 9
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Age: 17
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 9
Appearance:
Brenna Hart always has been able to blend well in a crowed what with her long brown hair that matches mostly everyone elses in the district. She has never seen any beauty behind her Tanish skin and big brown eyes. Brenna stands at 5' 5'' like most other seventeen year old and is well built for hunting. Being in very good shape to hunt Bren is very skinny , her arms are long but small and muscular. Being skilled in the bow and arrow it wouldn't surprise any one with the strength she holds. Her legs are very long and lanky but she is very fast and very hard to catch when doesn't want caught.Personality:
Brenna being Brenna she cant let things go so she has a array of different scars. Finding her fun in ticking off the Peacekeepers in her district she has a knife slash on her shoulder blade where she ran away from direct orders from the head of the PK's. one one her neck from the one time she actually got caught and they almost got away with killing her but she managed a get away from that and one final one is on her forehead above her left eyebrow she fell when she was a little girl and hit her head off a rock in the woods when hunting with her father.
Brenna has always been one to speak her mind, often times that mind of hers gets her in to massive amounts of trouble. Her rebel streak comes from her father, Kate her mother , always fears that Bren's free spirit will get her killed like it had for her dad. Brenna cant help it though, she hates all that the Capitol does to the country of Panem. Sitting back and watching people getting beat or watching Peace keepers mess with others for no reason just doesn't set well in her stomach.To fight this Bren has made her personal mission to make the lives of the PK's as miserable as possible.History:
Even though Brenna fights back her number one priority is her mother. In Brenna's mind its's one thing if she is punished and beaten, but her mother never asks for any of this life. Bren may mess with he Authority but she knows where to draw the line. If her mother was punished either for no reason at all or because of her own actions she wouldn't be afraid to cross that line and kill. With her bow Brenn's one of the most dangerous living breathing hunters in the district.
She also as a soft side to her. Not that many know it other than her own mother but when she is upset the only thing that truly speaks to her is music. Music seems to whisper things into her heart that only she feels and its a secret passion that her father passed on to her. Sometimes when she is running from the PK's , she needs to think of her fathers voice singing, to her and she keeps calm enough to think straight.
District Nine has never been the easiest place to live. Even if nine was the hunting district they were never able to keep hardly any of their kills. Brenna's family was always able to make it through though. Even when her father was killed. Even to this day Bren will never forget that sunny afternoon. The event's leading up to the incedent were so tramatic that even with the free spirit that she has , nightmares still plagued her at night. Argument with her father about going alone to hunt at night. Storming out that day Brenna thought that in doing so she was going to make a point to him. Grabing her bow she ran to the forest to cool down not realizing that she was being followed.A Peacekeeper walking out of a local pub drunk and stumbling over himself, caught sight of Brenna stalking into the forrest. Going after her, her caught up with her and cornered her. Taking a syringe out of his coat he stuck it in her neck before she could run away. The effect was immediate , going weak she felt numb and found that she couldn't move and was unable to make any noise at all. Scared out of her mind, laying there helpless all she could do was silently cry as he violated her in such a way that it was despicable, thus a fear of needles began. When Brenna left that day she hadn't realized that her father also had follwed as well but when she entered the forrest he lost her for a while. Of course he found her in hte middle of the Peacekeeper stealing the virtue of his only daughter and child.Codeword: odair
Reacting out of rage he beat the PK to an inch of his life, now of course Kent the Peacekeeper was not going to let it go that he had been beaten to a living pulp. The authorities came for him later that night after he had already told his wife what had happened and said his goodbyes. Being dragged through the streets they took him to the town center and and prepared for a Public beating and execution, strapping him down and bringing the rest of the entire district to watch, while they beat him Brenna was forced to watch if she tried to look away she was hit and prodded at. At one point Kent was assigned to keep her detained and thrilled about this he wasnt afraid to beat her for nothing. Brenna's mother was also held and forced to watch the beating, finally at the end of it all Kenneth was given the chance to say his last words. " I love you girls and don't ever stop fighting." and just like that he was gone.
Since the day her father died her mother has been her number one priority. Looking out to make sure she doesn't sufferon her behalf. The only thing she cant help is they make her watch when she is beaten. It is very hard to let some one in her head, trust must be earned and she has very few friends because of this fact. In fact she doesnt really have any body but her best friend Heather who doesn't hunt but is in the upper class of the district and helps out her family business with medicine. Instead of game she looks for herbs and roots and other greens in the Forrest. Heather has always been there for Brenna and is almost seriously her sister. The two are inseparable and you have to really catch their eye in order for them to realize that you are standing there.
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