Tristyn Seering I Finished!! I District 4
Jan 6, 2014 14:35:53 GMT -5
Post by thompson harvard - d2b - arc on Jan 6, 2014 14:35:53 GMT -5
Name: Tristyn Steering
Age: 17
Gender: Male
District/Area: 4
Appearance:
Personality:
History:
Codeword: Odair
Other:
Faceclaim- Michael Grant Terry
Theme Song- Imagine Dragons - It's Time.
"Let's get to work, ladies."
Age: 17
Gender: Male
District/Area: 4
Appearance:
Tristyn stands at about 5'9 with blonde hair that sweeps slightly above his blue eyes which were usually smiling to others. He has a district 4 accent stuck to him and he can't get rid of it. Well, not that he ever wanted to. He's often seen with a fedora of his when he's out of the house but on super hot days, you'll probably get to see him without it. He has quite a strong built in order to do all the labour work and he usually wears comfortable muscle shirt and shorts, or whatever he has.
For his more formal type he has his hair the same, but he wears a fedora. He has always adored fedoras for some reason. He wears nice black shoes because he doesn't really get formal a lot. He wears a suit. Which is dark blue, with a slight shade of purple, it looks good on him. He doesn't get fancy because he changes out of it as soon as he gets home.
Personality:
To sum him up in one sentence, Tristyn is basically someone you absolutely cannot leave your 5 year old child or dog with. He is reckless; as in let's skate off the dock into the ocean just because reckless. If it seems fun, Tristyn will be the first in line to try and kill himself. He's often quite blunt with his words; if he thinks you look ugly in that purple dress, he'll tell you that you look ugly in that purple dress. Guess his words forgot to take a detour to his brain. As horrible as he may seem (or maybe fun, he enjoys company! Hint hint.) Tristyn makes it up with that infectious smile and optimism of his. He doesn't want to have fun all by himself, he wants to see the others just as happy too! So he tries. He's that hyper kid stuck in a 16 year old body, well maybe with a bit more common sense (to see that he's actually still alive till this day). But once night falls and the whole district becomes calm and silent, Tristyn really appreciates the down time and peacefulness the night gives. He loves the night, not being overly suicidal, just kinda relaxing in the cold sand for once. He spends his nights alone because he's never sure if people would get why he needs them so much. He gets to think and maybe actually think before he speaks. The crashing waves, the cooling sea breeze, the moon, the stars, no noisy seagulls, no chattering from the people, just nature's silence - it' a really nice feeling, don't you think?
More into the details...
So about that five year old kid of yours.. yeah keep him away because he will probably make the kid die, no worries. But he almost kills himself all the time just by trying to keep himself entertained. He is open with words, if he was reaped he would have some words for that little twat Caesar. Same thing with snow, if he met the guy he'd be cursing him out.
He does try to make friends, so they can be suicidal together. I mean, how fun is THAT! Suiciding with your best friend? Sign me up! But he does sometimes tone it down a bit for his friends if their scared. So for his night loving, he walks up onto the beach which most people think he's gonna jump onto a sting ray again but he isn't. He really is just coming over to sit down and relax.
History:
Tristyn manages to claim a little piece of land, starting off with just a small entertainment job, and then slowly, his entertainment started selling out to people. It was a tiring process, it was like trying to take care of toddlers fighting over a toy, but the pay was worth it in his books. Enough to provide, enough to be happy. Tristyn and his family was satisfied with life. Entertainment in his opinion was not an easy job (as i have said before), which contributed to Tristyn's night-loving side. Night was the time he settled down and stopped trying to kill himself. But ever since Tristyn's father passed away when he was 9, his mother could never give him anything. Never giving a care or reason to his needs.
It accumulated over the years to his mentality that he doesn't deserve the privilege to want, or even need. And he seemed fine with it. Happy to give everything to his baby sister. Whenever their Grandmother starts asking about him, he'd turn it around and ask about her instead, it was almost natural to him, and then it became natural to his mother seeing him like this. It just became part of Tristyn's life to always give, with the selfish little monster locked up inside, sulking with its long forgotten feelings.
Tristyn moved out, looking for a new life that was undecided for him. He got a home, but now he has nobody to keep him company. He has been searching for a friend for quite a while, but hasn't found one yet. He is now ready for the games, and hopes to be in aswell. The reason why he wants to be in the games is because it'd give him more entertainment. If it had cliffs, he'd go rock climbing and get shot off. Or maybe he could try beating a shark up, who knows?
Codeword: Odair
Other:
Faceclaim- Michael Grant Terry
Theme Song- Imagine Dragons - It's Time.
"Let's get to work, ladies."