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Jewels mystic blue eyes seem to look all around you, seeping in too you’re heart. Her sun blond hair gives off a radiance shine as she flicks it across her head. But those looks don’t cover up the mean personality that surrounds her. Even though, people are still attracted to her. She stands at a tall 5’8 weighing 125 pounds. Her body is toned and fit from all the training and dancing she does, with a good muscles placed on her arms and legs.

The makeup that her mom makes covers up blemishes’ she considers ugly around her body. She plucks her eyebrows all the time, loving the shapes she can make them. Jewel has a special skill with using maces and sword, preferring to get close to her victim. She does make an easy target for ranged weapons with her tall body and bright hair. During training, Jewel will wear very tight light yellow shirt with a slightly looser pair of grey shorts. Training shoes that she gets custom made fit her feet every training session. When she has a break she loves to wear tight jeans that she thinks show off her butt well with a bright thin sweater that almost shows her belly button. When it’s the reaping her mother helps her do her hair while Jewel picks out a loose purple dress that tightens around her breasts.

You could describe Jewel with many words, her friends would say she is an awesome person but they have not been on her bad side like her enemies have. Her enemies would describe her as rude and stuck up. Which would lead to bloody nose or a huge taunting.

Jewel sees herself supreme to anyone that stands in her way, often shoving people out of her way if they get in front of her. But when people are being nice to her they are trying to get her to leave them alone without any trouble. She has a select few friends that she chooses and that seem to like her. People around her think it’s impossible that they could like her but those people are not die hard careers like she and her friends.

If Jewel hears someone say anything about her, even if they are just using her name in their conversations she will take this as a threat and head off towards them. And when they see her coming with a hand in a fist they have no choice but to run. She sees them as weaker targets and will most likely taunt or beat them up more if she sees them run away. She is very protective of her family and friends.

If you don’t look at Jewels bad side you will see an elegant die hard career that has her ways with the boys she can get around her. Jewel will often treat her select friends as family and will talk to them with a smile. She can get a crowd laughing or shutting up with the flick of her hand if she so chooses. They know what will be coming for them if they don’t

Jewel was born to parents that considered them self some of the finest Districts 1 people that had to offer. Even though they were not as rich as the richest people were; but they did have a very comfortable life.

Her mom, working with top of the line makeup and her dad looking over jewels and tiny precious objects. This is where Jewel got her name from
Her childhood was filled with the small training sessions that her dad taught to her to be ready when she gets older to actually train and dancing that she would do. She did not like dancing that much but stuck to it because her parents said it would sharpen her abilities. She always remembers when she turned ten her brother, cocky as can be; volunteered for someone he did not know. She watched him run through the competition with the career pack only killed by a knife thrust through his stomach by a boy from D5 taking his last stand.

She was sad like anyone would be losing their brother but was mad that he did not win, he had made it to the final four too after taking out his district partner. For all the years to come she has enjoyed watching the life seeped out from the tributes from district 5. When Jewel got to the age of being able to go to the games, she was super excited. She had started training about a year ago and she considered the hunger games to be the best thing the capitol had done since they brought peace to Panem.

But she was not reaped and went through a day of pouting until she went back to full force training. People around her were impressed by her trainer and those people gathered around her. She picked out a few of them that she thought looked like friend martial and hung out with them. Keeping a cold distance but her ear pricked up for the latest news.