The 83rd Hunger Games | Accepting!!

[Summer_Storm]

|| please reserve me for a district 11 girl and a district 4 boy thank you! ||

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Can you reserve me the male tribute from district 7 and the female from district 2?

[Summer_Storm]

.:Username:.
Summer_Storm
.:Full Name:.
Brianna Hope Honala
.:Age:.
15
.:Gender:.
Female
.: District:.
2
.: Personality:.
"I don't really know how to answer this. I don't want to make myself seem greater than I truly am, which isn't that much. Although I can say what I've been told if that would work.

People have told me that I'm an easy go lucky person, always trying to find the best parts in things. They say that I am easy to approach with their problems and they can trust me with anything. They also have told me that at first they thought that I was complete b!tch but once they approached me they realized that I was probably just shy towards strangers. Of course I became much more outgoing once I'd met them though.

Some of my friends - I mean, aquantinces - have told me that I can be quite humourous, always managing to turn my clumsiness into a way to make everybody laugh. Lastly, nobody has told me this but I can because I know so for myself.... I am BRUTALLY honest when I can trust you. I speak what's on my mind, try to be nice about it, and refuse to take anything back unless I believe personally that I was to out spoken or rude about something."
.:History:.
"I was born at 993 Fountain Lane, Hout Bay, South Africa. At the age of 5, my dad died of lung cancer and my mom went into a state of depression. I have 2 living brothers and one living sister, Matthew, Johnathan, and Pippa. My oldest brother, who is now dead, Jake, was closest to my father. When he died, the resposibility of the family went on to his shoulders. Unfortunately, he couldn't handle the stress and he jumped off a nearby cliff into shallow waters. I'm sure you know what happens next.

My aunt took me in, not wanting to do anything with boys as she considered them reckless and heartless animals. When I turned ten, she went to 'work' one day and never came back. I wandered the streets lost for hours, trying to find where she worked to find her and eventually was picked up by the nearby orphanage. When they burned down in a severe fire, many of the children died of severes injuries from burns, smoke, and the wooden building collapsing on them. I was one of the seven who survived with one minor burn that have long since dissapeared. When the manager couldn't bring the neccicary funds to rebuild the building, he offered people to sponser us to go to boarding schools. Nobody wanted to sponser me at first, until I became a model at age sixteen.

I worked for a creepy man until my sevententh birthday when the manager of the orphanage found a sponser for me, Mr and Mrs Honala. They decided to adopt me too so that I would have a last name that people who reconise as he was high up in the banking industry. They then left me in district 11 where I've lived ever since."
.:Family:.
Dead
.:Skill(s):.
Hunting, Climbing Trees, and Camoflaugeing herself.
.:Greatest Fear(s):.
Death
The Unknown
Snakes
.:Crush:.
Nope
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
Nope
.:Spouse:.
Nope
.:Children:.
Nope
.:Tribute?:.
Yes
.:Token:.
A heart shaped locket with a picture of her deceased mom.
.:Weapon:.
Switch Blade
.:Other:.
Nope

.:Username:.
Summer_Storm
.:Full Name:.
Mandy Grenald Highlander
.:Age:.
17
.:Gender:.
Male
.istrict:.
6
.ersonality:.
Mandy is a intelligent, Independent young man. He is devious and clever, staying silent at most times. His actions are sometimes surprising and not what you would expect from him. He will sometimes do the opposite of what he looks like he was going to do, taking you off guard. Mandy's actions are always 'trying to be' for the good of other around him, he would never try and purposely hurt the people he trusts. Mandy is overall a polite, nice, guy.

His moods are a different story. He has a goofy, laughable and entertaining side to him, it comes with his sweet, shy and sensitive part. Where he likes to have fun, enjoy himself while he is still young. He still likes to keep quite-especially around strangers-- but will be much more enjoyable to be around, possibly keep a conversation going, or laughing along with others. His nearly always smiling - it comes easily
.:History:.
Doesnt like to talk about it
.:Family:.
nope
.:Skill(s):.
Hunting, Camoflauge, Fighting, Climbing things
.:Greatest Fear(s):.
Water
been rejected
.:Crush:.
Nope
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
Nope
.:Spouse:.
Nope
.:Children:.
Nope
.:Tribute?:.
Yes
.:Token:.
A pocket knife his grandfather gave him
.:Weapon:.
Bows and arrows
.:Other:.
Nope

[Meriadoc Brandybuck]

Ok, how about the district 7 female, since the district 2 girl is taken?

[belle reve]

(added my girl! =D)

.:Username:.
LukeCastellanLover
.:Full Name:.
Ember Alexandra Cason
.:Age:.
16
.:Gender:.
Female
.istrict:.
10
.ersonality:.
Timber is quick-witted and kind. She cares for others, but is not afraid to bounce back if someone hurts her or someone she loves. Besides being quick-witted, the girl is short-tempered. Also, she is playful. But be warned, she will have a dark side if needed.
.:History:.
Truly, nothing really happened, if you don't mention her father being blown to bits in a mining accident and her mother dying of illness, leaving Ember to take care of her two brothers and three sisters.
.:Family:.
Brothers: Jacob and Crash
Sisters: Rachel, Aniya, Petunia
.:Skill(s):.
Honestly, she is good under pressure and making plans, along with being good with a bow and arrow
.:Greatest Fear(s):.
Fire
Explosions
Loosing her family
.:Crush:.
none
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
none, not really looking
.:Spouse:.
none
.:Children:.
none
.:Tribute?:.
Yes please
.:Token:.
A medal that she received when her father was killed
.:Weapon:.
Bow and Arrow
.:Other:.
No, not really

.:Username:.
LukeCastellanLover
.:Full Name:.
Grant Odair
.:Age:.
17
.:Gender:.
Male
.istrict:.
4
.ersonality:.
Grant is playful with everyone he knows. He often makes some crazy first impressions, and seems very flirtatious, which he isn't. Grant just loves to mess around. Although he is really quite playful, the boy will sometimes break, having to exit away from soceity. (See History)
.:History:.
Grant grew up by the ocean, and lived a joyus life until the age of five. That's when he started noticing how all the other kids had two parents, while he had one. The young boy confronted his mother about it, and that's when he saw her first fit. After being scared horribly, he was told by his mother. His father had died before he was born. This had rattled the boy for years, but afterwards, he tried to overcome it by being the whacky boy he once was. He did so, and kept it that way since. Although, it still haunts him and forever will.
.:Family:.
Mother: Annie Cresta/Odair (alive, yet a bit mad)
Father: Finnick Odair (dead)
.:Skill(s):.
Swimming, sailing, anything ocean-related
.:Greatest Fear(s):.
Seeing his mother or friends die
Muttations
Seeing someone die, but not doing anything about it
The same thing that happened to his father happening to him
.:Crush:.
none
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
no
.:Spouse:.
too young
.:Children:.
NO! WAYYYY to young XD
.:Tribute?:.
Yes! =D
.:Token:.
A leather bracelet with a trident on it.
.:Other:.
His weapon that he uses most is a trident, but he knows how to work a bow and arrow. Also, he likes playing drums, guitar, and singing (rarely)

[k i n g]

(don't get impatient, i cant sort out the characters until tomorrow becuz im on mah ipod DX)

[Unused]

.:Username:.
Susie08
.:Full Name:.
Storm Jay
.:Age:.
14
.:Gender:.
Male
.istrict:.
12
.ersonality:.
He has always hated the Capitol but he wants to stop them. He will always stay by his friends and he worries about the reaping a lot. His hunting skills are good and he is handy with a bow and arrow. He thinks about others before him.
.:History:.
He was 1 when his Father ran away to try and find District 13. His mother started to become more and more violent. Which is why he has a scar across his cheek.
.:Family:.
David (Father)
Lisa (Mother)
.:Skill(s):.
He can climb trees quicker than anyone in his District... Well, those who've tried it anyway!
.:Greatest Fear(s):.
Spider Monkeys
Muttations
Having to Kill someone
.:Crush:.
None
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
None
.:Spouse:.
None
.:Children:.
None
.:Tribute?:.
Yes
.:Token:.
A wilting wild daisy a girl in his class gave him. He fancied her so when she died in the Hunger Games he kept it for if he ever went in the Hunger Games
.:Weapon:.
Bow and arrow
.:Other:.
Thanks for saving a space! Will there be Muttations or is that a secret?

.:Username:.
Susie08
.:Full Name:.
Jenna Crane
.:Age:.
24
.:Gender:.
Female
.istrict:.
12
.ersonality:.
She is very shy and hates to kill anything, she prefers plants. She is rarely mean and she loves the Capitol.
.:History:.
Her mother was on the run from district thirteen (If possible) and she met Jenna's father. They had Jenna and her mother was caught but her father is still alive. She went to the Capital after 21 years though.
.:Family:.
Chris (Father)
Amy (Mother)
.:Skill(s):.
She can make people look amazing
.:Greatest Fear(s):.
A messy tribute
.:Crush:.
None
.:Boyfriend/Girlfriend:.
None
.:Spouse:.
None
.:Children:.
None
.:Tribute?:.
No
.:Token:.
Doesn't need one
.:Weapon:.
Hair brush and hair dryer!!
.:Other:.
Is it okay if she is a stylist?

[k i n g]

(Yes, there are Muttations. Check the Arena/Hunger Games Stats under Dangerous Animals)

[Unused]

((Is it alright if Jenna is a stylist?))

[k i n g]

(Yes.
Okay! Since, not all the tribute spots are filled, I'd like to let the tributes get acquainted before and after interviews. It's not in the books, but it will allow more time for newer members to join and make tributes for the other Districts. First, you can role play the reapings in your Districts, and then the train ride to the Capitol. You can role play minor stylists/escorts/mentors until someone creates one, just to keep things moving along. Training sessions will be held after interviews and there will be times where all the tributes can just hang out. Any questions, PM me. ^^)

District 11 | Jesse Black | Tribute
The reaping. Just great. I lurked in the shadows, aware that no one would even bother to look in my direction. They never did. The crowd in District 11 assembled in the town square, most wearing their signature straw hats. I was tying knots over and over again with the rope in my hands, blue eyes locked on the stage. Some lady with an unnaturally high pitched voice clawed around in the hat, then pulled out a white piece of paper. She called out a name and murmurs went throughout the crowd. A young boy, couldn't be older than twelve years, timidly stepped forward, a family of four crying behind him. No, this wasn't happening. For once in my life, I was seen as I strode purposely and bravely towards the boy. "Today is not your day," I said softly to his amazed expression, gently pushing him back a step as I went up to the stage as his replacement. No crying for me. I saw my father and mother, both stiff and lifeless at the back of the crowd. Like they even cared. No one really knew who I was, or that I even existed. The lady looked at me, dazed, and finally asked my name. "Jesse Black." She nodded, giving me the fakest smile I've ever seen. Then, she said, "May the odds ever be in your favor."

District 9 | Josslyn Foxwood | Tribute
This was it. That time of the year again. The reaping for the Hunger Games. I stood with my family of four. My father, and my three brother, Tallik, Hershi, and Pali. The youngest, Pali, held my hand tightly. He turned twelve this month. Hershi was about sixteen and Hershi, the oldest, was nineteen. One of us was safe. The woman on the stage gave us the usual speech, blah blah blah. Now was the time for the tributes to be chosen. She reached into the girl bowl. Pull back her hand. A moments' hesitation. "Josslyn Foxwood," she called out, scouring the crowd. Pali broke into wails beside me as I wrenched my hand free from his grip. Hershi looked at me helplessly, and Tallik hid behind our father. "Be strong, sweetie," Father said as I stepped up onto the stage, accepting my fate.