Joshua Kade - Wanderer WIP

His hair is something Josh never bothered much with. It's dark ashy brown, resting in a rumpled pile atop his head, and just long enough to brush the edge of his ears. His jaw is square and well defined, his mouth full and often turned up at the corners in a relaxed smile. The bridge of his nose is narrow but straight, leading up to the curve of his eyebrows. They're relatively slender for a male's, arching over wide, intelligent eyes. His eyes are a soft hazel, framed in long dark lashes and hold a friendly, mischievous spark. A gloomy expression is something he doesn't often wear.

Josh has always been tall. Being from a Career district, he never lacked proper nutrition. He now stands at about 6'1'' and with an attractively muscular build. Before he fled, he trained as a career and that along with the physical demands of living in Panem's forests left him physically fit, though he is thinner than he once was. For someone of his size, Josh can move surprising quietly through the forest if he so chooses. Although, he is not the most graceful person around. His skin is lightly tanned, marred by a scar on his left arm that cuts diagonally from his shoulder to a few inches down his arm. That isn't his only scar, of course, not after two years of living in the forest, but it is easily the most noticeable.

Josh's clothing choices have never been too exciting. He can be found in ordinary blue jeans, brown combat style boots and a plain gray tee shirt. In cooler months, he wears a hoodie of a similar gray hue and a dark denim jacket. Before he left, his clothing was fairly neat, but two years in the woods have taken its toll. His top is wrinkled and creased, jeans faded, boots scuffed and scratched. The sweatshirt and denim jacket - which spend much of the time stuffed into his rucksack - are crinkled in appearance as well. Apart from his clothing Josh carries only a small rucksack containing a handful of supplies. Some flint, a small container for water, and a meager first aid supply.