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[west ,]

((Um, my Charrie Raina isn't on the front… and I edited like you said. )

{{ Okay, you can start roleplaying then. I'll post later when I get back from school (: can anyone else fill up some more spaces? They can just be people to die at Cornucopia so you don't need to put history or personality or anything like that...

[rukavis]

~Ari Kobayashi, District 6~

"Th-thanks. I really appreciate the help." The girl stammered a bit, but Ari didn't care. "Hello... I'm Ashley Crisalsis."
Ashley offered her hand, so Ari took it. To the right of the weight-lifting station is where Ari just was. There was an abandoned sword, a whole bunch of sand and strips of sack, and a tattered bag with sand still falling out. That must have been intimidating. Ari smiled at what must have been going through Ashley's head. Maybe something along the lines of I'm shaking hands with a psychopath, or Dang... I'm staying away from her at the cornucopia! Of course, Ari would need to get a sword or dagger to be able to do that to someone, but that was besides the point.

Kenn Mochizuki ~ Talking to Krystal
and Tallulah at the bow
and arrow station.
Ari Kobayashi ~ Talking to Ashley at the
weight-lifting station
Nathan Fugaro ~ N / A

Ari withdrew her hand, then looked down at her clothes. She was wearing a generic orange shirt with a black "6" on the front, showing off her distric a bit too much. Black jeans were tucked into black and red boots, though they weren't the combat boots she usually wore at home. Ari's hair was uncombed but looked good anyway. The knots in her hair made it look like a fashion statement. A bad fashion statement, Ari thought, since no one else could pull this off. Except for guys.
Looking around the room, Ari saw three people standing at the bow and arrow station. Two guys and a girl. Ari recognized the blonde boy as the Distric 2 male, and only remembered who the girl with blonde hair was when she saw the number "4" on her shirt. After racking her brain, Ari remembered Krystal from Distric 2 as well, connecting her picture with the person Ari was looking at. Masonry and Fishing. What an odd start to careers. Ari was jumping to conclusions of course, and we know how bad conclusions can get.

TAGGED~ASHLEY

[[I have one character space left, and there are no Distric 8 tributes at all. Do you want me to make a female one?]]

[west ,]

~Ari Kobayashi, District 6~

"Th-thanks. I really appreciate the help." The girl stammered a bit, but Ari didn't care. "Hello... I'm Ashley Crisalsis."
Ashley offered her hand, so Ari took it. To the right of the weight-lifting station is where Ari just was. There was an abandoned sword, a whole bunch of sand and strips of sack, and a tattered bag with sand still falling out. That must have been intimidating. Ari smiled at what must have been going through Ashley's head. Maybe something along the lines of I'm shaking hands with a psychopath, or Dang... I'm staying away from her at the cornucopia! Of course, Ari would need to get a sword or dagger to be able to do that to someone, but that was besides the point.

Kenn Mochizuki ~ Talking to Krystal
and Tallulah at the bow
and arrow station.
Ari Kobayashi ~ Talking to Ashley at the
weight-lifting station
Nathan Fugaro ~ N / A

Ari withdrew her hand, then looked down at her clothes. She was wearing a generic orange shirt with a black "6" on the front, showing off her distric a bit too much. Black jeans were tucked into black and red boots, though they weren't the combat boots she usually wore at home. Ari's hair was uncombed but looked good anyway. The knots in her hair made it look like a fashion statement. A bad fashion statement, Ari thought, since no one else could pull this off. Except for guys.
Looking around the room, Ari saw three people standing at the bow and arrow station. Two guys and a girl. Ari recognized the blonde boy as the Distric 2 male, and only remembered who the girl with blonde hair was when she saw the number "4" on her shirt. After racking her brain, Ari remembered Krystal from Distric 2 as well, connecting her picture with the person Ari was looking at. Masonry and Fishing. What an odd start to careers. Ari was jumping to conclusions of course, and we know how bad conclusions can get.

TAGGED~ASHLEY

[[I have one character space left, and there are no Distric 8 tributes at all. Do you want me to make a female one?]]

[. w0nd3rlanD .]

** Raina Banks **

Raina stood on the platform, looking over at the targets. She took some throwing knives in her hand. Plunging them into the Bulls eye. Raina smiled at the coach and gave her a high-five. She took more. getting a perfect, every shot. Happily, she skipped over to Krystal, Kenn and Tallulah.
"Heya, Careers!" Raina smiled into their eyes. They were not much bigger than her, But she knew, she was equal in skill. She Looked at them. Examining every piece of them. She looked to herself. Her clothes made her look slimmer, than she actually is. Her parents told her, Become a career, You could make it, She wasn't sure at first. But now, she was curtain. Her skill and attitude would help her greatly, with them. She combed her hair with her hand. It's Dirty blonde colour reflected off the floor. It was out and straight, how she always likes to have it. Raina flicked it back and smiled, flirtatiously at Kenn.
"Soo......." She smiled widely and stuck out her hand. "Hello, I'm Raina"
Her skin was tanned, and in perfect condition. Even after all of that training, throwing knives and making fists. She looked too the roof and counted the lights. Thirty-two. An odd number of lights, She thought to her self. She was always thinking of stupid things, but her head likes to just, wonder.

Tagged: Krystal, Kenn and Tallulah.

[rukavis]

~Kenn Mochizuki~

"Heya, Careers!"
A voice sounded from behind Kenn, so he turned around.
"Soo....... Hello, I'm Raina"

Kenn Mochizuki~ Talking to Krystal Silvers,
Tallulah Waters, and Raina Banks at
the bow and arrow station.
Ari Kobayashi~ Helping Ashley Fawn Crysalsis
at the weight-lifting station
Nathan Fugaro~ N / A

Well isn't she bold, Kenn thought. She was from District 3, as her shirt said. The smart District, always bragging about their new inventions and evolution in technology.
"What are you doing over here? District 3? Hmph. I'm Kenn," Kenn said, then quickly added "Mochizuki. Kenn Mochizuki."
Kenn ruffled his blonde hair a bit more, looking around for the source of the loud noise he heard earlier. Over at the weight-lifting station, some red-head bumped into the weights and they all fell on her. Then another red-head was helping the first red-head. Why are there so many gingers this year? Kenn thought, noticing the many people with either red or orange hair. It was unnatural is what it was. Kenn never knew that there could be that many red-heads in the world.
From a closer look, Kenn could see that the first red-head was from District 10 and the second red-head was from District 6. Since he couldn't remember their names, Kenn decided to nickname them "Ginger One" and "Ginger Two". When Kenn got to see their training scores, he would figure out their names, but for now, that was what he would call them.
A draft kicked in from the air vents, making Kenn shiver. What was that all about? How bogus. The training area shouldn't be cold. The brain may work well in when it is a little cold, but the emphasis on little is huge. In a lot of cold, the body just shivers and your teeth chatter and you can't get anything done. At all. Shooting a bow and arrow sucks because you can't hold the bow steady and you can't keep a good grip on the drawstring. Isn't that sad?
When Kenn was brought back to reality from his little daydream, Kenn saw what Ginger Two had been up to. A sword was discarded at the sword station, and the dummy she had been set to work on was... for lack of a better word, dead. Seriously. There was sand everywhere, it was missing an arm and leg, and had many holes in it's stomach. If he was going to make sure one person didn't get their hands on a sword, it would be her. What Kenn doesn't know, of course, is that it is daggers that he wants to keep away from Ari.

TAGGED ~ KRYSTAL, TALLULAH, AND RAINA

[Jalista]

➸ Ashley Fawn Crysalsis

"The first step is the one you B E L E I V E in. The second one might be P R O F O U N D."

➸ Female
➸ Fifteen
➸ District 10, Livestock
➸ Combat
➸ Tagged, Ari
I have WB!

The girl Ashley faced was looking a little distant, and it was getting more and more uncomfortable. She stood there, just staring at her feet, until she realized she was still holding Ari's hand. Slowly, politely if possible, the girl slid her hand from the other's. Slowly sliding her fingers into her pockets, she shifted from foot to foot.
"Um... I see you're good at sword fighting...?" It was phrased sort of like a question. Ashley licked her lips and smoothed down her pants, still shifting nervously from foot to foot. Shifting her gaze from her feet, she looked over at the definitely-dead dummy. There were so many skilled tributes this year. What was she to do?
Ashley felt a lump of despair solidify in her stomach, and she tried to push it away. She wasn't the kind of person to give up before the game had began, and she sure wasn't to give up. She had to get back to her mother and brother.

[rukavis]

~Ari Kobayashi~

"Um... I see you're good at sword fighting...?"
The corner of Ari's mouth lifted. "If you think that's bad, you should see what I can do with a dagger. Though I probably won't get something so good." Ari stared at the dummy for a little while longer, then turned to face Ashley. "Do you have any special weapons? You know, something you're wishing to get your hands on even though you know you won't?"

Kenn Mochizuki ~ Speaking
with Tallulah, Raina, and Krystal
at the bow and arrow station

Ari Kobayashi ~ Talking to
Ashley at the weight-lifting
station

Nathan Fugaro ~ N / A

It was an honest question. Ari was just trying to know the girl better, but not about anything personal. Ari felt that knowing just Ashley's name if she died would make her feel bad, but actually knowing what kind of life she lived and what friends and family were waiting for her at home... Ari would actually cry in the arena. It has been a long time since Ari last cried.
All these thoughts went through Ari's head in just a few seconds. Then Ari realized that they were most likely heading toward an alliance or knowing each other too well. No! I'm not making friends in the arena! This is the sort of thing that will get me killed. I'll be crying like a little child in the arena, Careers are going to hear, and then I'll die!
Ari shook her head to clear these thoughts. She wasn't making an alliance. Ari would just turn it down, anyway, knowing how dangerous they can be. Besides, Ashley seemed like the kind of girl who would turn an alliance down, too. Most sensible tributes are.
I just think too much.
Don't we all?

TAGGED~ASHLEY

[[Gosh darn it, I finally have a case of writers block. I promise, it won't happen again!]]

[Jalista]

➸ Ashley Fawn Crysalsis

"The first step is the one you B E L E I V E in. The second one might be P R O F O U N D."

➸ Female
➸ Fifteen
➸ District 10, Livestock
➸ Combat
➸ Tagged, Ari

The despair squeezed tighter, then released Ashley's heart and slunk away. Rubbing her arms, she shifted nervously at the question Ari asked. She wasn't supposed to share that information, but she didn't want to suddenly walk away. How rude would that be? That's a rhetorical question, you already know the answer. She thought, lifting a hand to rub her temple. "I don't have a skill, really. There's not much you can pick up when you live with herds of cattle. Except how to cut them up when they're already dead." It came out horribly bitter, and Ashley actually winced at her voice. Reproaching herself in her thoughts, she continued to fidget nervously.
"Oh my..." That came out bitter. "Um, so, how is life in district 6?" Once more, the girl winced. She had never tried to carry on or start a conversation before, and she was bad at it. Fiddling with a lock of her head, she stared around the training area. Idly, she wondered if this girl would make it top the top ten, five, or if she would win. Ashley had absolutely no hope of winning, she was sure.

[rukavis]

"Winning will make you ｆａｍｏｕｓ. Losing means ｃｅｒｔａｉｎ ｄｅａｔｈ."

➸Sara Slakter

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➸ Tribute's Name; Sara Slakter
➸ Age; Fourteen
➸ Gender; Female
➸ District; District Eight
➸ Family; Sara has one brother, Daniel, a mother, Caroline, and a father, Matt.
➸ Other; N / A

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➸ Personality; {Sara dies at Cornucopia} Sara is a talkative girl. She thinks that only what she thinks is correct, and anything else is stupid or weird. If Sara doesn't like somebody, she will show it and try to do whatever she can to make you feel bad. If you are on her good side, however, Sara will either not pay attention to you, which is good in this case, or let you hang out with her, which would be even better. In other words, Sara is the person who everyone either avoids or admires. Sara is also always obsessed with how she looks.
➸ History; {Sara dies at Cornucopia}
➸ Token; Sara brings a purple hair tie to the arena. It was given to her by her friend.
➸ Talents / Strengths; Sara knows how to manipulate and control people. Basically, she would be able to get a group of people, like the Careers, to do her dirty work. Sara is good at singing, though that won't really help her.
➸ Weaknesses; Sara is quite clumsy, and laughs at pretty much everything, whether it is someone getting hurt or a leaf falling from a tree or a bad joke. Sara really doesn't have too many strengths nor weaknesses- she is more in the middle. Other than complaining and whining a lot.
➸ Likes; Cute animals, flowers, clothes.
➸ Dislikes; Being dirty, rats, running.
➸ Fears; Death, like most people, along with the dark.
➸ Allergies; N / A
➸ Training Score; Four...
➸ Weapons; Sara is really good with any weapons, but she is pretty good with clubs.
➸ Other; She dies at Cornucopia.

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➸ Hair Color; A light brown.
➸ Eye Color; A light, hazel-brown.
➸ Height; Five feet, five inches.
➸ Weight; One hundred and thirteen pounds.
➸ Scars; N / A
➸ Other; N / A

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~Ari Kobayashi~

"I don't have a skill, really. There's not much you can pick up when you live with herds of cattle. Except how to cut them up when they're already dead. Oh my... Um, so, how is life in district 6?"
Ari smiled a bit at the sharpness of her response.
Stealing a quick glance around the room to avoid answering that question, Ari saw the little District Eleven boy at the camouflage station. He was applying brown paint to his arms, trying to match the "tree" over there, but not being able to do it. Poor kid. He wasn't going to last too long.

Kenn Mochizuki ~ Speaking with Krystal,
Tallulah, and Raina at the
bow and arrow station.
Ari Kobayashi ~ Speaking with Ashley
at the weight lifting station.
Nathan Fugaro ~ At the camouflage station

At the bow and arrow station, the District Three girl had joined the Careers. Maybe they would let her join. It depends on her skill. Of course, the look on Kenn's face made it obvious that he was disgusted by such a thought. Stereotypical Careers. They were all so predictable.
Ari grabbed a weight from the put-back-together stand, testing it's weight. Twenty pounds, maybe? Ari was too lazy to check the number on the side.
Ari threw the weight into the air, trying to catch it as it fell. It hit the floor with a thump, Ari's fingers hurting from being bent backwards. Ari ignored the pain and picked up the weight with her other hand and placed it back on the shelf. It had a crack on the side, and the trainer gave Ari a nasty look. Ari just smiled sweetly at him, then turned back to face Ashley.
"It's good," Ari finally replied, "if you don't count school and the reapings."

[Jenjo]

Tallulah Waters of District Four
Laughing, Tally smirked, loading up another arrow. She aimed, shooting at the dummy and striking it in the hip. She watched Kenn shoot and had to stop her jaw from dropping. His aim was ridiculously good - she would be dead as soon as he aimed for her. She noted this mentally, watching the way he held himself and how he shot. Shrugging, Tallulah replied, "I prefer my spears and tridents to be honest. And my knives." She set the bow and the last of the arrows back on the stand carefully, listening to Kenn and Krystal's conversation. Honestly, she wasn't all that sure about joining up with the careers; if there was a body of water, she wouldn't need them. A body of water meant nourishment, and probably a half decent hide-out. But, a body of water could not be guaranteed; she would be likely to stick with the careers and wait until she found water.

Tally watched the District Three girl slice the air with her knives. She was actually pretty good - a little competition at the knife throwing, Tally thought to herself. Slightly surprised, she watched her approach them and greet them quite merrily - but cockily too. Cockiness could be a huge weakness in the arena, Tallulah knew. She herself wasn't usually one to get arrogant, but.. who knew? The girl introduced herself as Raina. "I'm Tally," she replied shortly, her eyes wandering over to the sword station, where a girl had slashed a dummy to shreds. Now that was surprising. Tallulah watched the girl in interest, but her eyes flickered back to the careers.

Tagged; Krystal, Kenn, Raina.