Jacelyn Foster//District 7
Feb 26, 2012 3:48:12 GMT -5
Post by jacjac on Feb 26, 2012 3:48:12 GMT -5
Jacelyn "Jac" Foster
District 7
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Name: Jacelyn "Jac" Foster
Age: 17 years
Gender: female
District/Area: District 7
Appearance:
The sky turns dark and hazy as she sits on the rigidly smooth surface of a recently timbered pine stump. This girl, barely 5'5", stares longingly up at the towering trees surrounding her. I wonder if the weather looks less dreary from up there? Jacelyn's white blonde tresses are swept violently in front of her as the wind begins to pick up. They gently swing forward and back until the wind eventually dies and they remain resting just below her slender shoulder blades.
She wraps her small hands around the opposite biceps and makes a rubbing motion as small goose bumps appear all over her tawny skin. Her muscles may look small upon first glance, but this slight motion causes them to ripple with a fine figure. A tiny drop of water lands directly on the back of Jac's exposed neck and she shrugs in opposition. Well, at least this will wash away some of the stench before I get home. Her delicate lips part to reveal two rows of decently white teeth as she smiles with her thought.
The bridge of her nose, which is lined with lightly colored freckles, crinkles as more droplets begin to fall. The forest is quiet as she stands silently and pulls a hood over her head. Unlike the sturdy pines, Jacelyn looks quite frail. Her petite figure comes complete with a pair twig like legs that end with very small feet. Her hips are slender and her waistline short, although compensated by her average sized breasts and rear. "Rise and shine my little forest sprite."
Jac leans back on her heels and whistles as she begins to walk in the direction of home. Her father's voice echoing in her mind with each and every raindrop. She looks up at the bleak sky once more. Her deep blue eyes reflect the swirling gray clouds. Fare thee well, my sacred forest. Your sprite will return to your loving care tomorrow as promised. She smiles an impish smile and sprints away, her tote swishing back and forth along her spine as she departs.
Personality:
Jacelyn dances to the beat of her own drum. She is an impish girl who is eager to please and quick to impress. Her demeanor is usually joyful and full of enthusiasm. Jac refuses to act her age, although her responsibilities are endless inside and outside of her home. She has always been competitive and never turns down a challenge due to her pride.
Jacelyn is a relationship oriented individual and strives to make personal connections with everyone she comes into contact with. This can make her seem a little overbearing to begin with, but all in all she means well. Jacelyn has a sarcastic tone that has been perfected by years of practice. She has also developed somewhat of a Napoleon complex due to her size. She can be an insanely jealous person at times and is quite insecure if the right buttons are pushed. Don't push those buttons.
Her zeal can get her into major trouble within the confides of District 7. Jacelyn has never played by the rules, although she has an inner respect for them. Her father has taught her about the Capitol's ways and she knows the history of the great war. Jac is bold about her distaste for the Capitol and its people with her actions, but her words go unheard by most ears. She's a good girl, but has a taste for what's against the grain.
History:
For 17 years Jacelyn has resided in District 7. She is the only daughter of Mason Foster. Jac, as she is often called, grew up in a single parent household. Her father never spoke much of her mother, Elaine Foster, in order to protect his daughter from an ugly truth. Mason is a master carpenter and took Jac on as his apprentice when she turned 11 years of age. Although Jac is fidgety and lacks concentration, her hands are the complete opposite of idle when handling the lumber used to construct furniture and other common goods in District 7.
Jac has a natural way with carpentry and her father jokingly began to refer to her as a forest sprite because of this talent. Mason is a strict man but has a soft heart for his only child. Jacelyn was brought up in a care-free atmosphere and has lived much of her life without knowing the burdens of hunger or poverty. Her father's skill and reputation kept their humble life sustained and Jac was able to grow up without "growing up".
Jacelyn's lack of discipline has caused problems in District 7 throughout the years, but her father's way with words has always been her savior. There is a respect unfamiliar to most shared between this father daughter pair. Mason is very much like his free spirited daughter and the pair resembles an older brother and sister oftentimes. Chores are turned into games and work managed with whistles. The Foster family thrives in the ever daunting world of Panem.
[/i] Age: 17 years
Gender: female
District/Area: District 7
Appearance:
The sky turns dark and hazy as she sits on the rigidly smooth surface of a recently timbered pine stump. This girl, barely 5'5", stares longingly up at the towering trees surrounding her. I wonder if the weather looks less dreary from up there? Jacelyn's white blonde tresses are swept violently in front of her as the wind begins to pick up. They gently swing forward and back until the wind eventually dies and they remain resting just below her slender shoulder blades.
She wraps her small hands around the opposite biceps and makes a rubbing motion as small goose bumps appear all over her tawny skin. Her muscles may look small upon first glance, but this slight motion causes them to ripple with a fine figure. A tiny drop of water lands directly on the back of Jac's exposed neck and she shrugs in opposition. Well, at least this will wash away some of the stench before I get home. Her delicate lips part to reveal two rows of decently white teeth as she smiles with her thought.
The bridge of her nose, which is lined with lightly colored freckles, crinkles as more droplets begin to fall. The forest is quiet as she stands silently and pulls a hood over her head. Unlike the sturdy pines, Jacelyn looks quite frail. Her petite figure comes complete with a pair twig like legs that end with very small feet. Her hips are slender and her waistline short, although compensated by her average sized breasts and rear. "Rise and shine my little forest sprite."
Jac leans back on her heels and whistles as she begins to walk in the direction of home. Her father's voice echoing in her mind with each and every raindrop. She looks up at the bleak sky once more. Her deep blue eyes reflect the swirling gray clouds. Fare thee well, my sacred forest. Your sprite will return to your loving care tomorrow as promised. She smiles an impish smile and sprints away, her tote swishing back and forth along her spine as she departs.
Personality:
Jacelyn dances to the beat of her own drum. She is an impish girl who is eager to please and quick to impress. Her demeanor is usually joyful and full of enthusiasm. Jac refuses to act her age, although her responsibilities are endless inside and outside of her home. She has always been competitive and never turns down a challenge due to her pride.
Jacelyn is a relationship oriented individual and strives to make personal connections with everyone she comes into contact with. This can make her seem a little overbearing to begin with, but all in all she means well. Jacelyn has a sarcastic tone that has been perfected by years of practice. She has also developed somewhat of a Napoleon complex due to her size. She can be an insanely jealous person at times and is quite insecure if the right buttons are pushed. Don't push those buttons.
Her zeal can get her into major trouble within the confides of District 7. Jacelyn has never played by the rules, although she has an inner respect for them. Her father has taught her about the Capitol's ways and she knows the history of the great war. Jac is bold about her distaste for the Capitol and its people with her actions, but her words go unheard by most ears. She's a good girl, but has a taste for what's against the grain.
History:
For 17 years Jacelyn has resided in District 7. She is the only daughter of Mason Foster. Jac, as she is often called, grew up in a single parent household. Her father never spoke much of her mother, Elaine Foster, in order to protect his daughter from an ugly truth. Mason is a master carpenter and took Jac on as his apprentice when she turned 11 years of age. Although Jac is fidgety and lacks concentration, her hands are the complete opposite of idle when handling the lumber used to construct furniture and other common goods in District 7.
Jac has a natural way with carpentry and her father jokingly began to refer to her as a forest sprite because of this talent. Mason is a strict man but has a soft heart for his only child. Jacelyn was brought up in a care-free atmosphere and has lived much of her life without knowing the burdens of hunger or poverty. Her father's skill and reputation kept their humble life sustained and Jac was able to grow up without "growing up".
Jacelyn's lack of discipline has caused problems in District 7 throughout the years, but her father's way with words has always been her savior. There is a respect unfamiliar to most shared between this father daughter pair. Mason is very much like his free spirited daughter and the pair resembles an older brother and sister oftentimes. Chores are turned into games and work managed with whistles. The Foster family thrives in the ever daunting world of Panem.
Codeword: Odair
Comments/Other:
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