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Nickname: Z
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Human
District: District 4.
Height: 6 foot, 2 inches.
Weight: 19O pounds.
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Relationship Status: Single.
Crush: He really only wants to spill blood and get out of there as soon as he can, so love isn't much of a factor.
Likes:
✓ Winning. Why else would he be chosen? For him to win, of course.
✓ Himself. Sound egotistical yet? Oh boy, just you wait.
✓ Fighting. Not on a constant basis, but it is rather thrilling to have an equal match in battle. If you ever fought.
✓ His family. They made him into the expert he is today; although he does have sibling rivalry with his brother, Talis.
Dislikes:
✘ You, probably. If your not him, his coach, his family, or his friend, stay outta his way.
✘ Losing. Loss means death. He rather enjoys his pulse.
✘ Cheaters. Cheaters, what else can be explained?
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Personality: He's a little self-reserved; but only because he really isn't a social butterfly. He'd rather have an enjoyable spar then a tea time conversation, frankly.
Biography: He was a weird tribute; They trained him to be in this. They volunteered him to bring pride to their district, for once. He was perfectly fine with this; he'd enjoyed bloodshed since around 11 years old. He had been skimmed every game for the past 7 years; and soon his ticket was almost larger then anyone else in his district. He was finally chosen, and he celebrated this with his family before leaving to win himself the Game.
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Weapon: A hammer made out of iron that was hollowed out somewhat to be more easier to make consecutive swings. It also has a long, spear like tip at the end of the handle, in case swinging is too mainstream.
Power: He can camouflage naturally, which can lead to some nice ambushes. He also is able to carry really heavy things without much exertion on his end.
Strengths: Sheer strength, wits, and cunning. Not much else.
Weaknesses: Other then the fact that he can't heal himself and his hair might get in his way of sight, there really isn't much he can't counter by smashing it to pieces. Although he isn't all brawn.
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