Kat's Babies <3 || Katilynna's Charrie's! (:
Apr 12, 2012 12:56:08 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2012 12:56:08 GMT -5
Oh, Hai. Yhu clicked mai thread x3
[/color][/font] These are mai babies.
[/font]If you would like to thread/plot with any of them, please PM me!
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1.) Katilynna Mae Whitlock (Kat)
DISTRICT: 12
[/color][/size] AGE: 16
[/color][/size] MARITIAL STATUS: In A Relationship
[/color][/size] GENDER: Female
[/color][/size] SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
[/color][/size]-~*PERSONALITY*~-
Katilynna is a very forgiving person, which is an advantage of achieving friendship, but also a disadvantage. Most of the time she keeps to herself; she is only open to her brother Finnit and Quinten. Forgiving but, also distrusting. It takes her a while to take to a new person. But once someone is on her side, she will never break the trust.
She is also very strong, having to feed a family of 4 (not including herself) is difficult. She is handy at a knife and relatively good at hitting her target with accuracy. Katilynna can be slightly pessimistic at times of deep depression or anxiety. She gets anxious a lot; and depressed. Given the burden of two biological parents deceased, and her adoptive father, she had been left alone practically her whole life.
She loves the outdoors; her and Finnit go there for walks on certain days. She is also very jumpy; but it allows her to be aware of things. Katilynna is very observant. She can judge a person by their cover and guess what type of person they are (which most times she's right). Overall- She is a down to earth girl, but is hard to become close to.
She is also very strong, having to feed a family of 4 (not including herself) is difficult. She is handy at a knife and relatively good at hitting her target with accuracy. Katilynna can be slightly pessimistic at times of deep depression or anxiety. She gets anxious a lot; and depressed. Given the burden of two biological parents deceased, and her adoptive father, she had been left alone practically her whole life.
She loves the outdoors; her and Finnit go there for walks on certain days. She is also very jumpy; but it allows her to be aware of things. Katilynna is very observant. She can judge a person by their cover and guess what type of person they are (which most times she's right). Overall- She is a down to earth girl, but is hard to become close to.
-~*APPEARANCE*~-
[/b][/color][/center]Katilynna is one of the daintiest 16 year old's in District 12. Her height at a whopping 5'2'', and her weight of 115 lbs. She reels in a BMI of 21.1. From years of climbing and pulling herself up into trees, her forearms have built up impressive muscle for a Seam girl. She is relativeley skinny as well, having to feed 4 others than herself.
Her hair is a goldish brown, with some dark brown undertones. It falls just past her chest, with a natural straightness. Her eyes are a light gray, with a hint of blue in the center; around the pupil. She also has very tiny hands and feet, which she uses for an advantage in climbing. She has a small freckle on the right side of her nose.
Her right hand has a scar in between the pointer finger and the thumb from an accident that occured before her biological father was killed. She has numerous minor scars along her hands and feet.
[/size]Her hair is a goldish brown, with some dark brown undertones. It falls just past her chest, with a natural straightness. Her eyes are a light gray, with a hint of blue in the center; around the pupil. She also has very tiny hands and feet, which she uses for an advantage in climbing. She has a small freckle on the right side of her nose.
Her right hand has a scar in between the pointer finger and the thumb from an accident that occured before her biological father was killed. She has numerous minor scars along her hands and feet.
-~*HISTORY*~-
[/b][/color][/center] Katilynna Mae Whitlock was not born a Whitlock. Her adoptive parents had changed her name after they had took her in. Katilynna was born under the name of Titus. Her biological mother Veena died from childbirth, her father still remained. That is, until he was forced to work in the coal mines.
She was at a friend of her fathers the day he was killed. He had been murdered over the little coins he recieved from his job. The murderer was never punished, but that day began Katilynna's tough transition from family to family. The Capitol gathered her and her belongings and placed her in a willing home, the Whitlock's. The Whitlock's were a poor but close family living in the Seam.
She soon became close to them, but, not entirely. At the age of 10, her adoptive father had taught her how to distinguish certain species of plants and animals from one another. During his years with his parents, his mother had taught him about animals and his father about plants. He had known the flora and fauna that reside in the surrounding wood by heart, and wanted to pass it down to one of his children. His uncle had taught him to throw knives, climb, andhow to fight as well. Any time Him and Katilynna would practice climbing, throwing, or basic combat, they would mostly retreat to an abandoned open space. Her father had told her she needed to be 'very, very cautious' when she practiced, so, he took her to a line of abandoned houses about half a mile from their own. This is where they practiced and where her father taught her everything she knows. The family was now not of 3 people, but of 6. Her adoptive mother had bore 3 more children; a boy and two twin girls.
Katilynna grew fond of her brother, Finnit. The twins weren't so greatful about her though. They always thought she shouldn't tell them what to do, even if she was the eldest. Just when things seemed wonderful in life, them making money and the children getting by, their father is took from them. Stannan Whitlock was took by the Captiol for protesting against it and the Games.
She was 13. They lost money fast, so she applied for a tessarae; giving them a portion of oil and grain. She mostly gets her money by winning bets she places with the people of District 12. Trading helps too. They're still short of food. Katilynna usually gives her smaller siblings a part of her ration of food she accumulates.
She was at a friend of her fathers the day he was killed. He had been murdered over the little coins he recieved from his job. The murderer was never punished, but that day began Katilynna's tough transition from family to family. The Capitol gathered her and her belongings and placed her in a willing home, the Whitlock's. The Whitlock's were a poor but close family living in the Seam.
She soon became close to them, but, not entirely. At the age of 10, her adoptive father had taught her how to distinguish certain species of plants and animals from one another. During his years with his parents, his mother had taught him about animals and his father about plants. He had known the flora and fauna that reside in the surrounding wood by heart, and wanted to pass it down to one of his children. His uncle had taught him to throw knives, climb, andhow to fight as well. Any time Him and Katilynna would practice climbing, throwing, or basic combat, they would mostly retreat to an abandoned open space. Her father had told her she needed to be 'very, very cautious' when she practiced, so, he took her to a line of abandoned houses about half a mile from their own. This is where they practiced and where her father taught her everything she knows. The family was now not of 3 people, but of 6. Her adoptive mother had bore 3 more children; a boy and two twin girls.
Katilynna grew fond of her brother, Finnit. The twins weren't so greatful about her though. They always thought she shouldn't tell them what to do, even if she was the eldest. Just when things seemed wonderful in life, them making money and the children getting by, their father is took from them. Stannan Whitlock was took by the Captiol for protesting against it and the Games.
She was 13. They lost money fast, so she applied for a tessarae; giving them a portion of oil and grain. She mostly gets her money by winning bets she places with the people of District 12. Trading helps too. They're still short of food. Katilynna usually gives her smaller siblings a part of her ration of food she accumulates.
1.) Makayla Elizabeth Atwood
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DISTRICT: 8
[/color][/size] AGE: 14
[/color][/size] MARITIAL STATUS: Single
[/color][/size] GENDER: Female
[/color][/size] SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
[/color][/size]-~*PERSONALITY*~-
I am stubborn. Sweet, but sour. You could push me to the edge and I still wouldn't break. I am strong with words but weak with force. And I cannot fight to save my life. I am a hopeless romantic, but I can never seem to find just the right guy.
I'm one of those girls who people say you can control easy, take advantage of. But, if you try that, you'll get a slap in the face. My main goal in life is love. Love; having a husband who loves me. A few children as well. Oh, how I love children.
Just the idea of being able to see, hear, touch, and feel the creation of me and the man whom I love interests me. I tend to be a little manipulative. I know I'm pretty and I can use it against you. With one touch or look in my eyes, I could have you doing anything I want.
[/size][/center]I'm one of those girls who people say you can control easy, take advantage of. But, if you try that, you'll get a slap in the face. My main goal in life is love. Love; having a husband who loves me. A few children as well. Oh, how I love children.
Just the idea of being able to see, hear, touch, and feel the creation of me and the man whom I love interests me. I tend to be a little manipulative. I know I'm pretty and I can use it against you. With one touch or look in my eyes, I could have you doing anything I want.
-~*APPEARANCE*~-
[/b][/color][/center][/size]Everyone says my eyes are my most beautiful feature. Blue as the winter sky and as warm as the summer sun. When I want to be cold to someone, they are as icy as an icicle. Razor sharp and dangerous. My hair is my second best feature. It falls just past my shoulder, soft and curly. It is a dark brown with golden highlights. I usually braid it to the side, but I sometimes put it into a ponytail.
I am the shortest person in my class. I am four feet, nine inches. I'm pretty much a midgit. Oh well, I'll grow sometime. I stand out so well in District 8. Short, skinny, just plain small. Everyone else was tall and lanky. Some muscular. I have this necklace I always wear. It's a dog-tag attached to a ball chain. My father had gave it to me before he ran off and got himself killed. My skin is a tannish color, uncommon. I have a very distint scar on my right calf. Its a dent about a half an inch into my skin. My mother had told me I had been bitten by a spider and the venom had rotted my skin around the bite.
[/size][/center]I am the shortest person in my class. I am four feet, nine inches. I'm pretty much a midgit. Oh well, I'll grow sometime. I stand out so well in District 8. Short, skinny, just plain small. Everyone else was tall and lanky. Some muscular. I have this necklace I always wear. It's a dog-tag attached to a ball chain. My father had gave it to me before he ran off and got himself killed. My skin is a tannish color, uncommon. I have a very distint scar on my right calf. Its a dent about a half an inch into my skin. My mother had told me I had been bitten by a spider and the venom had rotted my skin around the bite.
-~*PERSONALITY*~-
[/b][/color][/center][/size]I was born on the second of March, right before spring. My mother's name is Viccie Atwood and my father's name is Bogarthot Atwood. I was born into a somewhat rich family in District 8. My parents owned a cotton field. I was never really close to them, growing up with four other siblings, me being second oldest. I am not particularly fond of my siblings, given they are all boys. You could say I'm lazy.
But, the day my father had died I started helping mom more often. Doing more of what she asked me to, doing things without her asking me to do them. I felt bad. I didn't mourn for my dad as much as my brother, Bogarthot Jr, did. It took him a whole year to accept that he was gone. He eventually got over it like the man he was supposed to be. But, I think it still bothers him.
The way I look at my past is, it's the past. You cannot change it, so why relive it? I've been beaten down by a Peacekeeper before. One time even by another girl my age. I took up an interest with boys when I met a boy named Samuel. He broke my heart for another girl so, I've got no self confidence. Not a pinch. Zip, nada.
[/size][/center]But, the day my father had died I started helping mom more often. Doing more of what she asked me to, doing things without her asking me to do them. I felt bad. I didn't mourn for my dad as much as my brother, Bogarthot Jr, did. It took him a whole year to accept that he was gone. He eventually got over it like the man he was supposed to be. But, I think it still bothers him.
The way I look at my past is, it's the past. You cannot change it, so why relive it? I've been beaten down by a Peacekeeper before. One time even by another girl my age. I took up an interest with boys when I met a boy named Samuel. He broke my heart for another girl so, I've got no self confidence. Not a pinch. Zip, nada.
