W E L C O M E, T R I B U T E S (Accepting)

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You got it! :D

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♛name? Brannock Kestral , but to most the joker, the goofball, and to a select few the sarcastic ass. Brannock, is a guy, you can check if you like. Brannock doesnt really liked to be called by his last, its seems to long and really formal. Brannock is sixteen years of age, he doesnt want to be seventeen but its gunna happen either way on the 4th of January. He is somewhat tall around 5 feet 9 inches. He has dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. He's actually a lot more muscular under his layered clothes than he looks, but he tends to keep covered up. He suffers from ADHD and takes Adderall. But physically, he's just a human, who works on a farm for a living. Thats right he is a farmhand. He is agile due to chasing the livestock and somewhat strong for hauling bales.

Brannock isnt a tough guy to get along with actually he is very enjoyable to be around because of his sense of humor. He tends to play practical jokes on people, which does piss them off, but its not like he really cares. Brannock loves himself for who he is, although he can sometimes he looses sight of that which leaves him in a depressed state for a few days. He tends to only be sarcastic to people that really get on his nerves, which includes anyone who mistreats him. Brannock is just a big ball of clever sarcastic flesh.

Brannock is also a hopeless romantic, he loves to make the ladies feel special about them selves and hates a debby downer, he needs someone who can be almost as cheery as he is.

Brannock has ADHD he takes adderall to keep him calm and focused. Whenhe is off his meds he begins bouncing off the walls and can only concentrate for a short period of time. Actually he tries to cut back on them so he doesnt look so damaged in peoples eyes. He hates being looked at as broken, even though he probably better than most. Brannock also has panic attacks from time to time, when he begins to hyperventilate and eventually pass out.

Brannock shows traits of an overall good person, he has alot of love and no one really to share it with. He tends to be the geek that no likes. He is way to crazy and out there for most girls to like.

He is also from the district of livestock. district eleven.


He has a full family back home that would rarely miss him. He is the oldest sibling from a family of eight. His father, his mother and five other siblings. One last mouth to feed is a blessing to his mother. He only really has a strong attachment to his younger brother, otto. Otto is only twelve, brannock is grateful it was him and not otto.

Brannock wasnt always a farmhand, he often did upkeep on fences and such.


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Accepted!

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OK, for the poll, I say we wait until more spots are filled and then start maybe Monday night. Because it's Sunday, this is when a lot of people will be getting ready for school/work, etc.

This lovely idea was put forth by Lady of the Shadows, and I think it is good enough for me. I also have a basket ball game tomorrow, so I will be on a little later than usual.

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"My name is Tray Axis and I am your District 6 tribute...yaaay. I am 16 years old even though I look 30, and I am obviously a female. I can't believe you would even ask that. I'm just a fun loving gal who hates everyone and can't wait to get in those games. I'll be the psycho that goes on a murder rampage rather than make allies. Oh, and in case you haven't noticed by now, I'm a devout sarcasm user and an overall dark person. The perfect tribute, right? *insert sarcastic smile. "

"I am gorgeous, just gorgeous! (Do I have to tell you every time I use sarcasm or are you smart enough to figure it out?) I'm 5'7 and 130 pounds. I might as well weigh 1,000 pounds with all the food I eat. I've got boring brown hair that I like to mess around with, and boring brown eyes that I like to smother in black eye makeup. My skin is tanned since I'm almost always outdoors and my hands are calloused due to my obsession with climbing trees. I've been looking into the black market for tattoos, but haven't gotten one yet. I know, if I don't live, I won't ever get one. Darn. My nails are always super short since I chew them day and night. That's it. Later, looser."

"I like humor, but I hate humans, so I write all my jokes down like a comic genius. No, I won't tell you any of them. You're not worthy. I like to draw too, but since my life is so boring I just draw tons of pictures of my cat, tuxedo. I'm great at knife throwing since I used to steal my fathers knives and practice in random alleys. That's right, I'm dangerous. I've also gotten super skilled at climbing trees. So good, in fact, that my mom calls me kitty. That's,...not something to be proud of. Other then that, I like eating, I guess, and hate humans. So there. Now go away."

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[Lady of the Shadows]

{{Thank you for the credit.}}

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@temi You are accepted c:

@Lady You are welcome ;D I cannot wait to get started!

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"Hey, whats up. My name is Rye Chrome. I know, lamest name ever. I'm literally named after bread and metal. Wow. Nice job mom and dad. What am I, transformer wheat? My stupid name aside, I am 16 years old and enjoying every second of childhood. Who wants to be a boring adult, dealing with the stress of raising a family? Not me. Then again, I guess it's better than having your name entered in the Reaping. *shivers* But hey, there's Pros and Cons to everything. I am a proud male, but I'm not about to prove it to you. Why don't you buy me a drink first, eh? As you can clearly see *flashes bright smile* I'm quite the jokster. Life is too short to live it with a frown on your face. That's what I say, anyway. Not many people share that view, unfortunately."

"You want me to describe my looks, huh? *pops collar* Well I must admit, I've always been quite the ladies man. Does that mean I'm handsome? I dunno, you tell me. I'm also quite modest. But let's get technical here. I've got brown hair that I always spike up fabulously, and deep, chocolate brown eyes that ladies swoon over. *wink*
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Not really, but they should. I'm a lean 6'1, 150 pounds. That's just a guess-timate of course. Who knows their exact weight? I'm tan and ripped from working in the fields. Next question."

"I am not an only child, unfortunately. I have an older brother who totally outshines me in everything. Whatever. I spend my days wrestling him, and even though he always beats me, I'm pretty good at fighting now. He also taught me how to wield a scythette pretty dangerously, which is basically a hockey stick only sharper. I have great stamina built up from being out in the field all day, but I'm not really that fast of a runner. I mostly walk along with my Tiger. Ha, you thought I meant an actual tiger? Priceless.

Welp,...that about sums up my life. See ya in the arena."

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Cassidee Elizabeth May
13 Years - District 8 - Single/No Crush - Weapons: Throwing Knives and Axe

"I wish my fate upon no one else."
Cassidee Elizabeth May - goes by Cass, 13 years old, born into the Eighth District on December 12th. Cass is very tall for a 13 year old standing at 5'5", 111 pounds and has a lean and fragile figure, never being a fighter. Tan skin because she is always outside working to hunt and make money for her family, along with a couple extra kills to feed her brother, Kane. She has a mix of green and grey eyes along brown hair that reaches down to her middle rib. She always wears a silver bracelet that has a heart carved into the side from her brother.


"If I could choose, it would be to ally first and keep them alive until I can no longer do so."
Cass puts everyone before herself, she has never eaten at any meal before everyone has gotten their food. She tends to shy away from others and prefers not to be violent. She was trained with a bow though she's best with throwing knives and using an axe. She will stand by whoever she finds to be worth her life. She tends to ally quickly though she has trust issues and never fully trusts anyone. Cass feels that shes unable to kill without reason and therefore will only go after someone if they go after her first. She is kind hearted and always shows compassion, she is brave for the most part though certain things break her will.


"My strengths and weaknesses are always a threat."
Cassidee's main strengths are her skills with an axe and throwing knives. Though Cass is good physically she also has a high mental capability and tends to be much smarter than the average teen, she can see barriers and any technical flaws along with making quick and safe plans before acting, making her helpful in an ally position. Cass' weaknesses are much stronger than her strengths, when Cass was younger she was forced to watch a man and her father get beaten to death which makes her fear killing people and also gives her bad nightmares that for the most part keep her from sleeping, or when she does she will wake up screaming. Cass' other weakness is her brother, Kane, he was 7 when they went to the reaping, at which her name was called she looked at him, knowing her mother could not keep up the hunting when she left, so Cass fears for her brothers life.


"My history shadows my every move.."
When Cass was younger her father and another man had started a small riot, one that was scarcely joined because others fearing the punishment. Peace Keepers from the Capitol came and took both her father and the man and threw them to the ground, finding out where Cass and her mother were they dragged the two to where her father was kneeling on the ground with the other man. They held Cass and her mother down and forced them to watch the men get beaten to death which is why she fears killing. Cass also has trust issues because of the time she had become 11 her friend took her to an alley and choked her until she passed out, at which he went to her home and stole all the food they had. The rest of her history went on to growing up and getting chosen during the reaping.


"I don't know if I can trust love.."
Cass doesn't trust any feelings because she feels that nobody could ever love someone as broken as she believes she is. She also feels that if she fell in love she would lose him like she did her family and life. Plus she's a little too young.


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My full name is Rhymer Allardyce. No, no middle name really. She fidgets in her seat for a moment, appearing as though she can't get comfortable. Huh? The seat is okay. Uhm, what's the next question again? Oh.. Seventeen years old ma'am. Height? I haven't thought to check.. Funny thing, that is. I'm about 5''2 if I had to assume. I'm from District 5. The woman asks her how lucky she feels to have selected and Rhymer hesitates. A brittle tear rolls down her cheek, eyes wondering to the floor. Next question please..

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Rhymer is a lean girl, from climbing trees and exploring in her district. Her mom always joked, saying she was born in the wrong one. And that she belonged with the tree pickers of district 11. Rhymer had a habit of wondering outside and away from all technology when the games would play on their projectors, hating the sight of children her age and younger have to pierce each others flesh with weapons. The tesserae, though, become a fluent necessity for her and her family. She lived with her mother, father, and three grandparents. Rhymer had to take care of all of them, or at least that's how it felt. Her mother was constantly losing herself to alcohol, and her father was dying of cancer. Her grandparents simply began to slip in their old age. She was forced to become responsible, and her childhood didn't really have any light. Except for the days where she was free to climb trees as she pleased.

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Rhymer has blueberry indigo hair and arctic silver eyes. Her skin is ghostly in shade, but her lips hold a faded crimson shade. She was known as a beautiful girl.. But that was all. No one found real value to her existence. No one would really turn their heads to take a second, deeper glance. She's a bit short, but it's common in her district. Rhymer tends to appreciate the little things, because she's never been privileged with something like true happiness. The enchanting memory of cerulean butterflies wings against the crisp tangerine contrast of autumn is enough to make her day. She finds a peace in her disconnected life, nature being her only escape to roam with a careless heart. Rhymer may come off as shy, but she knows how to talk. She's mostly reserved, simply because the years of all those blind eyes turned to her have created a complex that she's burdensome in conversation. Yet, if you show an interest, she'll express herself with keenness. Rhymer isn't a shallow person. She's loyal and true, but can deceive you if given a reason to behave in a sly way. Rhymer can run, as well. She can run quite a good speed, in fact. Her stamina is pretty bulky, but her fighting skills are a bit meager. She has, however, excellent strategies with traps and snares. If she gets her hand on a net or coil or land mine, your senses better be sharp.

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Rhymer steps silently. She can hide near perfectly, and climb basically any tree. This will most likely be her tactic in the games. Rhymer fears the idea of stealing a life. In fact, she almost refuses. Every life holds a light in her eyes. This idea is a bad one to have inside the arena, but it's her moral compass. She would rather die by it's direction than win by drowning in the blood of anyone. All in all, Rhymer is clever. She's swift and agile. She can trick you with ease. But she's loyal, and she isn't a killer. She doesn't feel she ever will be. She's a survivalist. She knows where to go, what to eat, how to make fire, how to avoid freezing to death; a wild child. So be cautious. Don't get entangled in her trap.

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I'm Krusis. Krusis Laventyn. I'm from the lumber district. District 7. I'm seventeen years old, and I was about to turn eighteen. I'm 6''3, strong-ish build, and I hate being here. He shrugs, his honesty shocking the interviewer momentarily. Get on with it.

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Krusis has very cut arms and a strong back from working as a lumberjack. He spends long days chopping at trees, and it's given him plenty of strength. Naturally, this means that he's excellent with an axe or hatchet. His uncle also took him out into the forest every now and then to show him how to shoot a bow. He prefers handheld tools, though. It makes him feel more in control. Krusis favors being in control of any given situation, and can play the part he needs to do so. He's charismatic, but not full of himself. Krusis likes proving points and being the winner of arguments, but still manages to sound kind of nice when he fights. He never stays put in the same place, feeling like time is being wasted if he lounges. He can be a team player if offered the chance, but works well on his own as well. Krusis is basically "Bite me" to enemies and "Fight me" to friends. Though if you're sneaky, you can get him to talk to you about something other than an enjoyable debate.

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Krusis has shadowy mud colored hair. It's pretty dark in shade. His eyes are hazel, with an amber gold dominating most of his iris. Some in his district make jokes with him about him being a werewolf, with his strong composure, bright eyes, knack for the forest, and his snarly outlook on life. He can't blame them. Krusis has a good running speed, but is best at combat. He's bright-minded, but can be a little cloudy under pressure. His home-life is simple. A mother and father who love each other, and two siblings. Both younger sisters. He has a protective instinct and will defend said person with everything he has. Krusis doesn't feel up about ending lives, but he knows that he'd do it if threatened to the point of dying. What he fears most is his little sisters watching him from home only to find a monster slaughtering other humans in front of an audience.

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