User blog comment:Grimreaper8080/100th Hunger Games - Quarter Quell/@comment-5179410-20120718013243

D8 Female

Rosalind Carmina

15

Personality: sweet, bold, kind, funny, loving, but can be mean and sharp sometimes, brave, determined, risky, understanding, very smart, daredevil, confident in herself

Backstory: Rosie is the youngest in her family of 6, but has always been the bravest and strongest. She is the kind of girl who never stares down in the face of danger, whether in front of a spider or at the Reaping. She's always looking for adventure, and loves to be involved in everything from soccer to fashion designing to singing. She's not the greatest student, but is amazing at math, a great athlete, and has good logic skills. She can get sharp and crabby, but her heart is in the right place. She's always confident, and nothing people say can bring her down.

Appearance: Soft brown hair, sparkling green eyes, light skin, thin but muscular figure, average height, always fashionable.

Weapons: scythe, sword, knives, archery, marital arts

Strategy: Get a few things from the bloodbath and RUN. Just get out of there. Try to ally with good, reliable people

Strengths: strong, very fast, well rounded (knows a bit of everything), camouflage, very athletic

Weaknesses: Awful with spears, gets cold very easily

Training: I walk into the room, breathing heavily, trying to calm down. I spot the knives and I get excited. I'm great with those! I pick some up, and flick them at dummies. I aimed one at the heart, and It landed in the head. I smirk, trying to act like it was on purpose. I flick some more, these actually embedding themselves in the heart. I ask for a trainer to fight with me, and easily defeat him. It is obvious he has never done any REAL karate or ty quan do. Feeling confident, I then start doing archery, delighted to find each arrow finds the bullseye. I think hard while I shoot, trying to think of a way to impress the Gamemakers. I know shooting at them is soooo overused, so I think of a new approach. I paint the names of the Gamemakers on dummies. And I shoot them. All in the heart. Confidently, I stride out of the room, feeling their shocked gazes follow me.