User blog comment:Blu3 x soldier/The 29th Annual Hunger Games/@comment-5131034-20120803180306

Name:Palmer Cershaw

Age:18

Height: 6"10

District: 7

Weapon: Bare hands, axe, sword

Strengths: He is tall which makes people fear him. He is strong and can break a nose or cheek very easily with a punch. He knows how to make an axe using tree wood and bark.

Weaknesses: He comes off as creepy and weird because he is jumbo. He isn't very fast but as long longs that can get good strides and distance. He loves his mom so much and is always attached to her. Socially awkward.

Apperance: He is tall and pale beyond belief. His cheeks are always rosy. He has a buzzcut with brownish stubble from the buzz. He has eyes that change from greenish to bluish depending on the sun( slow change, not right away ). He is not very bulky but has some meat on him and isn't just bones.

Personality: He is shy and awkward. He rarely talks and if he does talk to you, then you must be special to him. He isn't know in district 7 as a friend or popular, but has one friend named Millie. Everyone just knows him for being the huge kid. He has never cried once in his entire life. He has also never puked. He hates to see people in pain.

Allies?: Usually won't be able to make one being awkward, but he likes to be around a single girl to remind him of his mom.

Token: Picture of mom

PT:

I walk in and just look around knowing that I will never see this room again in my entire life. I go over to the trees and spend 8 or so minutes making an axe out of the wood. I then take that axe and start tearing apart the dummies one by one. Then I line up two dummies 25 or so yards away and just throw the axe into the same slice down the middle hard enough so that after about 3 throws into each they are sliced through. I look up and they are pretty impressed. I feel pround and walk out only to still have my axe in my hand and have two trainers tackle me, well at least try to so I won't leave with a weapon. I just blush and am red as a raddish and sprint out.

Name:Gabriel "Gabe" DiPablo ( Was in Closeismywife's 199th first )

District: 7

Gender: male

Age: 13

Personality/Backstory: He is very caring and wise for his young age, He loves to talk and be with older kids to feel cooler. He Has had 2 sisters and a brother go into the games and get killed. For this he is very vengful and is ruthless when it comes to killing. He is very violent and will do anything to get home to his mother who has already lost 3 of her 4 children to the hunger games.

Height:5"4

Appearance: He is short with black messy shaggy hair, He has a scar on his cheek from wrestling with his brothers when he was younger. He is pale. he wears a shell necklace that all his family members wore when they went into the hunger games. He still has a childish look to him

Weapon: Sword, knives

Strengths: (besides weapon) He is small and fast. He is kind of strong but he can be overpowered. If he developes a relationship he will protection them at all costs and treat them like family. He can climb and can swim if needed to

Weaknesses: Is very interested in girls, he will do anything for someone^(could be strength and weakness) Not the strongest.

Interview Angle: Charming and cute

Bloodbath Strategy: Get small bag and try to get weapon if really close, don't try anything to risky, get with allience

Token: shell necklace

Private Training Session:

I slowly walk in and am met with a the gamemakers glance then smirks of disapproval. I walk over to the swords and battle dummies, I am destroying them then remember, they are dummies and can't fight back. So I go to the knives, which I really haven't used and tried them out, I was decent but I'm guessing half the tributes are better. I quickly quit on that idea and go to the camoflauge station. I'm pretty good because I paint sometimes at home. I paint a picture of all my sibling's tombstones and some gamemakers are shocked to see that I am realited, even though we have the same last name and are from the same district, what idiots. I then walk out leaving my painting oon the wall.