John "Fang" Homme - District 7

I am rather short for a male in my district: 5 Foot 4 Inches. Luckily though, all of the physical labor in District 7 has left me rather stocky but strong as I weigh in at a 187lbs. My skin is pretty tan from working outside in the sun every day. When I was 10 years old I had gotten a hold of some blue hair dye from a merchant and now I have a permanent blue diagonal streak from the left backside of my head to just about my right eye. My hair is down to my eyebrows, aka it is rather long for my district. I also have a large scar running from my left hip up to my right shoulder from a bad construction accident.

I am physically very strong, yet I am too charming to be particularly intimidating. I like showing off, but I know my limits and will not pass them unless it is of vital importance. I am very skilled with a variety of blunt objects, such as hammers, and pieces of wood fashion into what I've heard called a "bat" from the old times. I try to be the rebel in my group of friends, showing that no one can control me. I have acquired the nickname "Fang" from the illegal six inch knife I stole off of a merchant in our local square. I am extremely skilled at fighting styles that involve the knife, but when it comes to throwing it, I am in the dark. I am very strong, disarmingly charming, but my downfalls are that I am not very dexterous, and that I am not quick at running or decision making.

I was born into a common family as the only child, as I have been for my 16 years here. I started to work with my father, James, when I was 6 years old. When I was 8 years old, I stole a long bladed knife from a merchant in our local square. Also when I was 10 I permanently dyed some of my hair blue on accident. When I was 15 I almost died due to a large piece of metal falling on to me cutting my back from left hip to right shoulder.