Post by Fox Noble on Sept 2, 2010 0:44:24 GMT -5
Name: Fox Noble
Age:16
Gender: male
District/Area: 9
Appearance:
Personality:
History:
Age:16
Gender: male
District/Area: 9
Appearance:
Strawberry blonde hair falls just below his ears, often falling into his dark eyes. Pale skin is often hidden by long sleeves and long pants and fingerless red and black gloves. His body is toned and slim, the usual frame of the hunters of the district. He often wears thick boots or running shoes,a nd treds with soundless step. Rosy lips seem to have two positions, a secret smile or a straight focused line.
Fox is about 5'9, not short but not extreamly tall either. Every once in a while if he has the time or means to do so he spikes his hair, but since it has grown so long he hasn't had a chance. His face is pretty plain, no freckles mar the cleen whiteness of his skin. A scar runs down his upper right arm from a hunting accident, but he doesn't show it or talk aobut it much. His gaze is always steady, and one feels that he doesn't miss very much.
Personality:
Fox is quiet, almost shy at times. He has very few out bursts and has a very cool head. He understands why he must hunt and sees it as a way to support his family. He doesn't keep what isn't his to take unless he has to, and then only things others won't miss. He isn't noticed around town usually because of how quiet he is, sure he has some girls who like him, but Fox doesn't focus on females yet. He beleives that he wants to be fully out of the woods of Reaping Day before finding someone to even like.
History:
Fox was born to Dawn and Robert Noble on the third of September. When Dawn, his mother, saw his reddish locks of hair she knew just what to name her first son. Fox would turn out to be an only son, Dawn being deamed unfirtle because of pregnacy complications when his sister Missy was born. He grew up in his father's footsteps, learning how to lay traps, shoot arrows (he wasn't great at it), crack a whip (now that he was good at) and how to have patience. Dawn died due to a serious illness when Fox was ten, and Robert became a hopeless drunk. One of Fox's friends was chosen on Reaping day when they turned twelve, but never returned. Fox then decided that he was going to do all he could to keep his family alive.
Missy is now 12 herself and always asks Fox about their mother and what she was like. Fox puts her to bed every night with stories of how he would come home from school and find her at the stove, cooking some meat their father had kept for himself when returning to give his weekly catch to the Capitol. Fox hunts for his family now in place of his father who is finally returning from his drunken stupor. However Robert does not speak to Fox, and in fact seems to blaim Fox for the illness that took Dawn's life. Fox pretends he doesn't notice and continues to fight for not just his own survival but his family's.