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Here's will, Ama will be next.

Name: William Montad IX

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Country: Britain

Personality: William has been taught to be reserved, to look down on other people, to be pampered and to boss others around how he pleases, so he acts like that, it’s what he’s used to. But really, if he hadn’t been raised nobly, William is kind and fun-loving at his heart.

Strengths: The brain of missions. He has worked with his father and studied all the techniques his ancestors used in war. William always has a trick up his sleeve, and will know what to do when he surveys a situation.

Weaknesses: Things physical. He is a slow runner, can barely climb, can only jump about an inch off the ground, and cannot swim a wink.

Weapons: Sword, knife, mace

Appearance: Jet-black hair from the tip of his forehead to right above his ears. It sparkles, and is brushed by Ms. Minkles, his governess, every day. Will is always scowling. His eyes are blue, and his skin is so pale it’s almost alarming. He wears a very formal jacket, you’ll never see him in a tee and shorts.

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Alliance: Careers if he is in a Career country, if he’s not then he’ll form an anti-Career alliance.

Backstory (Optional): William is the son of the Duke and Duchess Montad, and his family’s lineage stretches back to the first kings of England. They have a smallish castle called Bluegate, and the family enjoys thinking that they are important, even though they are not, but their wealth is imminent in the vast lands they own. Even though the family owns plenty of room for their three kids (William, Michael (11), and Elizabeth (5) to run about in, they have scarce seen the light of day. The Duke and Duchess are always off on parties, leaving the kids to the whimsies of their crazed governess, Ms. Minkles, who adores the color white and screams when she sees a speck of dust. Beatings are a way of life for William, which is why he volunteers for this “Reaping”. (Note: I’m guessing Britain has never had a Games before, and Panem has just taken over.) He does not understand what a “Games” is, and thinks it is like one of the puzzles William enjoys solving. The brutality of the reality, to him is like a wave of ice-cold saltwater in the face.