Post by d6a georgie cham 🍓🐢 frankel on May 11, 2015 17:02:18 GMT -5
Lester Retsel
Lester Retsel Male|Thirteen|D3 |
Appearance:A small boy, with little to nothing to him. Lester is is likely the smallest for his age in the district, a mere 5 feet tall, espescially for a boy. Weighing in at 5 stone and 4 pounds, Lester is also a feather weight. Not an inch of muscle running along his body, he is refered as the weakling. But his appearence isn't just full of flaws. Dimpled scarlet cheeks, add to his cuteness trait, as well as his rounded squidgy chin. Alarmingly big monkey ears, another thing relatives and friends a like like to tug on.
Piercing curious blue eyes, always the center of his facial compliments. His face plastered in fair skin, a mole and freckle dotted here and there. Plopped on top of his temple, is his mop of brown wild locks. Brushed over occasionally by his mother. Lester usually wears a green colored checkered shirt, with a pair of grey trousers and black shoes. The usual casual attire you see him in. Placed on his neck is a rather small strange birthmark, the shape of a crested moon, un-noticed under a collar.
Personality:Sweet boy, kind, caring, generally quiet. Lester has forever been taken care of, wrapped up in bubblwrap, taugh manners, how to respect. This reflects entirely in his personality. Forever sat alone, in the back of class in the school, Lester wasn't the one to make many friends, only those his parents accepted. Lester tried to fight this regulation his parents had, he didn't want to be a loner, he enjoyed the accompany of those his age.
Intelligence warps through his family, and so does in Lester's head. Coming up with ideas, solving problems, something his parents praised him dearly for. Although he enjoyed being a clever kid, he did like to chill out, be lazy for a day or two. But it is hard to find a chill out day in his house. His brain rattled with ambitions, becoming the mayor of his district, even the president of The Captiol, he knew that only to be a dream. Lester wants to be a leader, you could say he was born one. Although not having many friends in his class, he did enjoy taking over the projects, designating jobs to everyone else in his little group. His leadership always came with results.
Creativity also runs in the mind of Lester, accompanying his leadership trait. Always day dreaming about adventerous scenerious as well as drawing out scenes he has created in his head. Lester is known to run off into "Lester's world" another factor for why he hasn't gained many friends. Lester finds it a flaw for why he isn't a leader, but his mother says it's something special, helps him create things.
History:The only child to a relatively "normal" family, Lester has the life many dream of. Food on the table every night, a roof over his head, caring parents. Lester's mother is a technician and his father an engineer, both his parents trying to edge him on to take on his career. Lester does enjoy helping his father design products, as well as his mother. Although he has no clue what career he would take on in the district, none really appeal to him. The only thing he knows he definitely will not be stepping into the factories, the worst place to be.
Lester has forever been protected by his parents, he has a clue why, because of the games. Lacking in physical ability, he knows he would be screwed if his name was ever reaped, but his brains may help him a little. Forming a group and leading it in the games, would most likely be his only chance.
Lacking in friends, Lester has forever just wandered the District, seeking out the homeless and sharing the foods he has in his home. He believes why should there be people like this, when he is warm in my bed,with a full stomach. The Capitol he knows is corrupt, he has plans if he ever became the president, the change things around drastically.
Code: Odair
Faceclaim: Bill Milner