Hope Greyson *wanderer*

Name: Hope Greyson

Age: 19

District/Area: Originated in 2 but is a wanderer.

Appearance: Hope is 5"7' and weighs about 140 pounds. Strong but lean. She has dark hairs and eyes, full lips, and gorgeous eyes. She used to have baby fat cheeks, but she lost them some when she became a wanderer.
  A scar on her right hand from knife fighting, affecting her hand slightly but she's left handed. One on her left ankle from dodging a throwing knife, but doesn't impare her. She is deaf in her left ear, from an infection she got after being attack by a wildcat.

Personaloty: Introverted and dark. She used to be loud and cocky and mean, but her in the stress of running away, and being so alone she changed.. She likes being alone, but sometimes craves the touch of another living thing. She's friendly with a wild dog. He'll sometimes keep her warm at night and let her hugs him, and she feeds him her scraps from hunting.
  She prefers to hunt with a knife, quickly catching smaller animals and cutting their throat. She does have a bow she stole from district two. She makes arrows herself. She only hunts for deer meat when the weather begins to get cold, so she can save it and not waste any. She picks fruit sometimes and misses the taste of bread.
She is prone to paranoia and anxiety. She always thinks the government is watching her. They probably are. She thinks they are gonna hunt her and make her join the games. They probably aren't. Hope is also an angry person. She doesn't like taking her anger out in living things, but she would probably attack, not kill, anyone else in the woods. Instead she swims in creeks and streams, and tries to get as far away from society as she can. Her life has been really full of pressure and it messed her up. She struggles between hating people and needing them. Quite frankly she could use some company but would be to afraid of betrayal to ever have any.
 

History: Her brother died in the games when before she was born. Her parent were older when she was born, and slightly unstable from the loss of their son. Her parents forced Her to watch his death often. They wanted her to avenge him, to be him, to be a Victor. She left the district at 15, refusing to ever participate in the games. She rewatches his death scene often in her mind. A spear, right in his throat, thrown by his own female counterpart. She later died by the hand of the Victor.
She was a carreer tribute in her home district, sickened of the games when her brother died. She isn't bothered by blood and has been trained to survive the wilderness and how to fight. She eats less now, so she lost some weight, but she does work out to stay strong.
  She trained with the other career tributes her entire life, but always hated the games. She planned to leave for years, making sure she was prepared. She stole and packed and trained. She made sure she was ready to live in the woods. She would never.
  In the woods, she has lived pretty well. She built small shelters throughout the forests and can evade anyone in the woods rather easily. She was attacked once by a hunting dog, and had to kill it to escape capture.