Segen Floris || D4 (Fin)

Name:
Segen Eleven Floris
Age:
16
Gender:
Female
District/Area:
District 4

Appearance:
 

Segen has a firm, but lithe build. She stands at sixty inches tall, and weighs in at ninety-five pounds. She appears to be fragile. but swift-footed. She was raised on a fishing boat that rarely came to shore.Her hair is a soft, blonde color. Her eyes are a mix of colors - sometimes they are brown, others they appear blue... and even then, they may appear green. Her father calls her eye color hazel.

Segen keeps her hair at a rather long length, but keeps it pulled up most of the time. She has naturally curly hair, but ignores and neglects it most of the time in its bun or tightly clasped ponytail. This young lady has slightly tanned skin, though not as tan as one would think she should be after living on a ship her entire life. 

She usually wears whatever garb her father has one of her brother's pass down; and she has never really had anything of her own - that was new, anyway. Her lips are full, though when she smiles it is crooked; her teeth seem to be pretty straight - though she could use enhancement there. She has a small tattoo in the corner of her lips; her ride corner. Her aunt and uncle paid for her to get it - though someday she plans to finish it. It appears to be a tear-drop, in all-black ink. 

Personality:

Well, one word that could be used to describe Segen is obnoxious. She believes that she is right about everything; but will not argue her point unless it is valid and backed up by some sort of evidence. She does not question the capitol - merely following their wishes as she is requested. She is the perfect little drone. Never asking questions, never seeing the evil that goes on around her.

She is usually out-spoken; very daring. Raised around all of her brother's Segen learned to take care of herself, and how to fight. Because of her brash upbringing, she does not know how to act like a lady - but luckily, she learned to act. Her aunt and uncle paid for a private tutor to teach her how to act, in case she was never chosen for the games, but made it through life without being famous that way. She is sort of snob, though not in the way one may think. She was raised poorly on the ships her father sailed on, but she was raised with morals and values - that she follows to no end. 

People who look down upon people who have less than them are who she is snobby too. Segen hates those sorts, and will make it known. She did get an education, as her father had hired a live-in tutor for them; the old man lived on the ship and taught them all he knew - so she does know what she is talking about when she chooses to speak; she rarely graces people with her voice unless she believes that they deserve it.

History:

Segen Eleven Floris; the only female in a brood of males. She is the eleventh child, hence her middle name. She was the last born to Grace and Fletcher Floris. Her mother died in giving birth to Segen and her twin brothers, Maximillion Ten Floris and Jeremiah Nine Floris. Her mother had been having a hard time on the ship, and her father had known that the children were due - he had been heading to the shore when she entered labor below decks. One of the deckhands helped bring the triplets into this world... and take Mrs. Floris out.

Segen and her brothers were raised on that ship; she was the only girl, so she was just raised like another son by her father, taught to man the sails, fish, how to fight and hold her own. Her eldest brother, Cardof One Floris, died when he was just ten, after their father had grown angry and had tried to prove a point to him - a point that was made, but had ended in death.

When Segen was ten, she was dropped off, as each of her siblings had been, with their aunt and uncle Lovier Franscesca, and her husband Martin Franscesca. She and the triplets were the last, and youngest. For a year they waited, until they too, could add their names into the pool of names for the games. They began to place their names into the games, hoping that they would not be chosen. 

To this day, six years later, they still place their names into the games... Hoping. For her sixteenth birthday her aunt and uncle (who work as Peacekeepers) allowed her to get a tattoo, that she someday hopes to finish.

Codeword:
Odair

Other:
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