Name: Russel "Russ" Faerdon
Age: 15
Birthday: December 23rd
Gender: Male
Eyes: Blue/Gray
Hair: Black wispy hair
Height: 5'4
Body Type: Fit and Lean
Skin Color: Tan-like color
Parents: Isabella and Adrian Faerdon
Siblings: One older brother named Darren and his thirteen year old sister Penelope
District Number: 1-Luxury
Pets(at home): None.
Tribute Token(EXAMPLE: Katniss's Mockingjay Pin)***: A necklace made out of beads.
Talents: Great aim, Good strategy, Stealth, Very quiet which tends to make him seem almost invisble.
Weapon**: Throwing Knives, and Bow and Arrows.
Flaws: Social Outcast, Shy, Overthinks sometimes too much, Has barely any faith in himself.
Life Before/If Ever* Reaping: Russ was the quiet one in his family, so he always seemed to be the invisible boy. He was handsome, but he was just awkward. His family decided that he also should train illegally. So he did. His siblings made fun of him, but he didn't mind, it was just in good fun. He often would observe the tactics that people who were chosen in The Hunger Games would use. He also thought it was not possible for him to get picked for The Games, since it was out of a thousand chance.
RP Example*: Russ felt a horrible headache inching into his head. Great. And today was reaping day. This sucked, he thought. Well since today was practically a holiday, he can go around wishing good luck. But it meant good luck as in, I hope your kid is not picked and mine will be, but I just am wishing you this so you have hope that you're kid will be picked. He threw off his covers, stumbling out of bed.
Any notes about your characters:
If he is picked, he will most likely avoid the Careers.

Approved.