Meliora Odol~District 11~{WIP}

Meliora Odol~District 11~{WIP} Nov 23, 2013 22:18:20 GMT -5

Post by Henley on Nov 23, 2013 22:18:20 GMT -5

Name: Meliora Odol
Age: 15 years old
Gender: Female
District/Area: District 11
Appearance:

Meliora has a hollow look to her eyes. It seems as though all emotion was drained from her body and she looks dead, but not peaceful. Despite her beauty it looks quite haunting the way works drains energy from her so fast. Her hazel eyes, framed by long ebony lashes, come off as stoic and indifferent, yet there are rare moments when any sense of feeling comes through. After watching her brother executed Meliora walks with a hunch to her shoulder and an overall depressed stance. Her cheeks are full yet her smile is broken, crooked in a way only true misery could bring. A slim white scar sets along her cheek, from when she fell from a tree when she was a child.

Meliora is tall and slim a figure, standing at 5' 9" with a mere 120 lbs on her thin frame. She has full hips and long legs that have lucious curves yet they are always hidden under ragged clothing that chafes and scabs over her tanned skin. She is not as dark as her family, she is about midway in between. Her hair fall limp around her shoulders, as it is rarely washed or cared for by Meloria. Her frame is very skinny, often her ribs present when it isn't Harvest Season. Her legs are thin, yet sculpted and muscular like a models. Her arms are scarred, slightly though and the jagged formations are only visible to those who stare hard enough.

She is lithe and agile, able to climb anything from trees to rocks quickly and has an amazing throw. From throwing fruits down from the trees into baskets most of her life she has gained quite the accuracy and precision needed to throw a weapon should the time ever arise. But she cannot carry heavy objects without a struggle, as she rarely carries the baskets or buckets for fear she might ruin a crop and find trouble. With her long legs she is able to run fast and quietly, but she is not the most surefooted and tends to stumble at the most inopportune times.

Personality:

Meliora is quiet to say in the least. Since her brother died she now has to feed not only herself but her mother and she has learned how to grieve silently. Meliora tends to slip under the radar, her silent nature ripping any attention her appearance might give away. She rarely moves her lips, unless singing with the jabberjays or whistling after the end of a hard day of work.

Meliora hates any form of negative attention and will do anything to remain unnoticed. She likes to blend in and fit in, but after her brother's crime she usually has a couple extra eyes on her. When a Peacekeeper or an official from the Capitol so much as looks at her she starts crying. But it is void of any sound, the only evidence of her misery seen on the tears streaking her face.

Meliora tends to shut everyone out and is very introverted now. Her heart is now barricaded with concrete walls, impenetrable even to her own mother. She turns away any chance of love or compassion in fear of being even more wounded. By doing so she has numbed out many emotions but the depression that shrouds her mind. Joy and even content seem to slip from her grasp, like the twigs at the top of the orchards.

Meliora is lithe and agile from climbing trees, though strength isn't her forte and she is petrified to carry any of the baskets or buckets for an unsettling fear of dropping them. But she doesn't mind throwing anything from the trees and is actually modestly proud of her sharp accuracy. But this doens't mean she shows off by making any noise or disturbing anyone.