Post by Fraya Mekka on Jan 2, 2013 11:52:40 GMT -5
Fraya Mekka
{it wouldn't let me copy the code onto the form so I just did it, hope you don't mind!}
age: 15
birthday: 04/12/1997
gender: female
sexuality: straight
district: 11
occupation: farmer - student
family: mother {Patricia Mekka, farmer}, father {Oliver Mekka, farmer}, little brother {Sami Mekka, 8}, big brothers {Henri, 19 & Davi, 21}
pets: Frayas family keeps a goat {more milk and cheese} and some chickens {for eggs}.
likes:
•nature
•wildlife
•animals
•family
•friends
•night
•running
•climbing
dislikes:
•noise
•staying still
•soup
•careers
•her big brothers
•injustice
strengths:
•Fraya is very athletic, probably because of the years climbing up trees and running around the orchards doing errands. Her muscles are quite big, for a girl of her height. She can run for a long time without getting tired, and splinters don't bother her anymore.
•Fraya can cook almost any animal with a fire, because her father told her how to do so.
•Her mother taught her loads of different plants that have healing properties and are OK to eat. She also taught her what not to eat. The farmers get hungry whilst working so this is necessary to learn as a farmer.
•Fraya can see well in the dark, because even though she had a pair of night goggles to use her parents made her cope without them to exercise her eyes.
•She is also quite a good fighter. Having big brothers has made her into a fighter, as they regularly started brawls with her, teasing her because she was a girl.
•She can handle a few weapons decently, but isn't comfortable with the idea of killing people.
fears:
•Death
•Being alone
•Public executions - she never attends them, and if it is required she closes her eyes and puts her fingers in her ears.
•Spiders - she is scared on spiders, mostly big ones that have venom
•her brothers - they bully her frequently and often threaten her. It is shown they dislike her most deeply
goals:
•she wants to prove to her brothers that she is more than just a girl
•find love in this broke world
personality:
Fraya is a very strong-hearted girl, who, with the right intentions, would do anything for a friend. She believes in doing the righting, but will do the wrong thing sometimes if it meant she would win anyway. She doesn't believe there is good and evil, only different types of happiness.
Her mind is always alert and clear, and she doesn't get easily distracted. She focuses on the job and hand and gets it done as quick as possible.
She is quite smart, but doesn't think this through before she does them. This causes her to make rash decisions and this could,ear to good and bad consequences.
Fraya is quite boring, she doesn't easily pick up a conversation. This means she has few friends because it is hard to enjoy her company. She works too hard and working is her life.
She doesn't trust everyone, only a select few. Her time of being bullied has led her to being hostile to most older boys, because she believes that they are just like her brother
appearance:
Fraya has brownhair that goes down to the nape of her spine. She hates that it is so long,but her mother adores it. That is probably because her mother has little to no hair, after it all fell out because of stress. Her eyes are are the same type of brown as her hair, and they are surrounded by thin black eyelashes. Her face is pointed and pale, with a mischievous lookof her face. Her eyebrows are quite thin, and arch over her eyes perfectly. Her nose is short and round, a little likes cherubs.
Her body is muscular yet slim, she is quite short. She has medium sized breast, small waist and medium-sized hips that give her a little curve. She has a small, graceful body that allows her to be agle yet muscular.
history:
Her parents aren't rich, but they aren't poor. They are middle-class farmers, who are respected workers. They both came from the same part of the district and lived there their whole life, before meeting in the orchard and getting married.
Her older brothers are strong workers, but annoying and stubborn. They think it is fun to poke fun at their little sister, and torture her with taunts. They both work at the orchards, and her eldest brother ha as girlfriend and is soon to be married.
Her little brother Sami adores her, he adores how she is still strong after being bullied by her brothers. He is too young to be reaped, but knows that he might when he is older.
At the age of 8, Fraya began helping the adults in the orchard and earned a little money to help their family thrive. She ran around doing little errands for them, earning her a wage and strength, also stamina. When she was 14, she began helping out for a bit more money, climbing up trees and collecting apples.
Her life was pretty normal, but she dreaded the day when she might be reaped. Her elder brothers used to get the tesserae for her, but now it is her go since they are too old for it now.
rp example:
Silence, my favourite sound. I relish silence, and it relishes me. I sit on a sturdy branch high up among the green foliage in a tall pine tree. My brain tries to capture the amazing view that folds in front of me. I see workers, working hard to earn their wage. They deserve more than what they get, but the Capitol don't know how hard they work and how long they work. The green doesn't seem to end in front of me, the pastures seem to stretch forever in oblivion. You can smell the pine, it is strong because I am perched in a pine tree. This s,ell will always remind me of home, because its all that fills my nose around here.
I slowly and cautiously stand up, listening out for the telltale creak of a breaking branch. It doesn't come so I let go of the trunk and spread my arms out. I feel free, address I can be with dozens of peacekeepers patrolling the perimeter. The wind catches on my shirt, and it flaps in the wind. I laugh with glee and smile broadly, it seems to break my miserable face.
"Fraya? Have you got the pine leave?" A voice calls from below, and only then so I snap back into reality. I grap my basket that is hanging on a sharp branch and grab handfuls of pine leaves. I throw them in the basket until it looks full and then I began to descend.
"Yes, papa!" I call before throwing the basket down into the waiting of my father, "Watch out the way!" I call before swinging myself off a tall branch and fall to the floor. I bent my knees and land safely.
"Honestly Fraya, I swear your going to break your legs one day doing that!" My father tuts inspecting the leaves. I just laugh and run towards another tree, grabbing a basket before throwing myself up.
other characters:
alias:
Call me Daisy
