User blog:Horsefinatic/1st Hunger Games

Welcome to my 1st Annual Hunger Games! These will be an ordinary Hunger Games with no Quell.

Rules
Bob Don
 * Each user can submit 1-3 tributes.
 * The tributes should be detailed, not like:

       12 years old 

       Is good with a knife and hates wild dogs

      I CANNOT WRITE WITH THIS INFO.
 * I will go on profiles and HG roleplay wiki.
 * Reservations last 1-2 days.
 * If you want an alliance, arrange it with the user and inform me with a comment on this blog, tell me on live chat or leave me a message on my talk page.
 * You can post advice for your tributes.

Template
You can use this template if you need it:

Name:

District:

Gender:

Age:

Personality:

Backstory:

Appearance (or lunaii):

Weapons (up to three):

Skills:

Weaknesses:

Strategy:

Alliance(s):

Sponsering
To make things simpler, I'll make another blog for sponsering.

Arena
The arena will be divided into four sections, 1, 2, 3 and 4:

1 will be freezing cold and covered in snow and ice. Temperatures range from 13 to -20 degrees Celsius. The snow can be melted to use as drinking water, and holes can be made to find water under the ice, and tributes can find supplies randomly placed throughout the area, under what can be 10 inches to 2 metres of snow. They can also hunt birds like ptarmigans and snow doves, as well as seals here for food. Seal fat protects tributes from the cold when smeared on their face.

MUTTS:


 * Ice wasps, which will freeze your tribute extremely painfully inside out when stung at least 10 times.  Can be cured with antidote.
 * Wolves, which attack in groups of 3-5 and rip you to pieces.

2 will be like a rainforest, with high humidity levels and temperatures that go up to 40 degrees Celsius. Tributes can find fruit like bananas and mangosteen here. They should be careful though, as Gamemakers have made some "arrangements" for some of them to be injected with Tracker Jacker poison.

MUTTS:
 * Monkeys, similar to the 75th Hunger Games ones.
 * Inferno Ants, which will instantly give you a burn as soon as they bite you.  Will burn you up if you get too many bites.  Can be cured with Antidote or ice.
 * Leeches, which can suck out all your blood out, unlike normal ones.  If you can get them off, the wound will cause infection, which can be cured with Disinfectant.

3 will be a desert with degrees ranging from 45-70 degrees Celsius. Severe mental and physical problems can occur if the tribute is left in the heat for too long, like hallucinations, muscle seisures and insanity. Oasises can be found here. Tributes cannot hunt for food here, unless sand is edible, which it isn't. Also, there is quicksand in several areas here.

MUTTS:
 * Sand leeches, which can survive in dry areas, will suck all the water in your body out, and if you can get them off, then they would cause the same effects as the Rainforest leech.
 * Desert Gnats, which attach in groups of around a million insects, will strip you to the bone unless you're under water.

4 is an area covered in grass, ordinary grass, and has temperatures rangion from 15-30 degrees Celsius. There are trees with fruit like apples and peaches, which have been specially made to give the consumer high levels of energy. There are also mountains here, which tributes can cross to go into 1. They can also hunt foxes and wild dogs here for food and water can be found in pure streams and lakes spread around the area. Wild plants also grow here, which tributes can eat, if they know which ones are safe.

MUTTS:
 * Carnivorous trees, which have a deep cut-like mark in the middle of the trunk, will eat tributes alive.  Tributes who can avoid them will survive.  The cut mark is the mouth.  It can catch tributes within a metre of it.
 * Giant Earthworms, which burst out of the ground knock your tributes over, and eat it alive.  The only sign that it's coming is a deep rumbling sound 10 seconds before its arrival.
 * Trout, which live in the biggest lake, will pull your tribute under as soon as they touch the water and drown them.  Afterwards, it eats the tribute.  Tributes can drink the water and be safe if another tribute was eaten within 24 hours of the safe tribute's arrival.

Tributes
ANNOUNCEMENT: I will be doing Reapings, Chariot rides, training and I'll be posting training scores.

Ultimate Gai - District 1
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

I snap my eyes open and slam my fist down on alarm clock. Ugh, so annoying. Why did I ever accept getting that incredibly irritating thing from my family? And why is it set so early today? I'm about to crash back on my bed when I realize it's reaping day. I'm instantly awake and out of my bed. It's the day, the day I promised myself I would make my parents proud on. I brush my teeth, put on my best button-up shirt and tie on and pull up my pants. I rush downstairs to find my family already eating breakfast. I pour myself a bowl of milk and cereal. I can barely contain my exitement.

"Looking formard to today's reapings, dear?" says my mother.

"Yeah.  It's gonna be awesome." I reply.

"Well, if you say so."

A high-pitched beeping fills the square outside, and we head outside to the Justice Building. I hear greetings of "Happy Reaping!" shouts around the square. Our escort, a green-haired, electric blue-eyed young man greets us. He explains to us the reason of the Hunger Games, because of the Rebellion, blah, blah, blah. He draws out the names.

"Right, ladies first!  The female tribute will be Fifi La-"

"I VOLUNTEER!!" screeches a girl.

"Right and you are-?"

"Divergent Hai."

"Congratulations!  Right, boys now..."

This is my moment.

"I volunteer!  Ultimate Gai." I yell.

"Well, well.  TWO volunteers, such bravery!  Shake hands, and off you go!"

I shake her hand and she looks me in the eyes. A tortured, horrified look fills her eyes, like she'd seen to many things she didn't want to see. Like she was in the Hunger Games a million times. Like she'd died a million times.

Antoinette Austria - District 2
I'm going to volunteer. I have to, with the deal I made with the doctors. They made me into this thing, me. A robot. Programmed to kill and win the Hunger Games. It might sound good, but it's more of a curse. Cursed with no feelings. No heart. No conscience. I can't live like this. I have to become a human again. I slowly walk out of the little brick and wood shelter I'd made on the street. I tried to get a home, a family, but no one wanted me. They batted me away like I wasn't a human, which I'm not. I finally reach the square, and go to the blood identification booth, and give them my "medical condition" letter. The doctor raises his eyebrows, looks at me up and down, and waves a hand sideways. I walk into the square, where our hideous escort is already drawing the girl's ball. I volunteer, and the escort congratulates me. A girl from my school glares at me and starts whispering about me. But  I don't regret my decision. I don't belong here.

"Alder Jonathan Webb!"

A huge 18-year old walks up to the stage, glowering at the audience, challenging them to take his place. Even the peacekeepers seem to be terrified by him. I shake his hand, but my body sends out an electrical pulse, which burns his hand so badly it starts to smoke. His eyes widen, then send me a message.

I'm going to kill you.

He wasn't joking.