Infamous Auror

The Hunger Games (Nallore & Infamous Auror)

@Nallore Finally posted. Sorry for the wait. Had a lot go on last night and I just got my errands for today done. If you're able to get a post up today, I'll probably be able to make another one tonight. I'm off today as well as tomorrow, then I'm back to work for the next 5 days after that. :) All closing shifts...... _{Kill me now..}

The Hunger Games (Nallore & Infamous Auror)

Kolton Favreau

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The silence that followed his comment lasted for many minutes before Kolton pushed back in his seat and stood, walking off towards his bedroom to change as he said, "Hurry up and get ready. We'll have to leave soon," just loud enough to be heard. Gently closing his door behind him, he grabbed the ends of his shirt and tugged them over his head, tossing the raggedy thing into his hamper. Kolton stared down at the bandana that he'd normally wrap around his right hand to avoid people staring at his burns, but today he'd have to brave his insecurities and leave it behind. The dirty, tacky thing wouldn't look very good to the people who expected so much from them. Expecting a broken people to dress up nice and act as if they are actually excited for this day or the weeks that followed it.

Kolton took the rest of his ratty clothing off, showered and got dressed in the clothes his mother had laid out for him in the middle of the night. A simple light sky-blue shirt with a pair of dark forest-green pants and a black belt ( outfit ). Kolton stood in front of the mirror just staring at the boy glaring back at him for several seconds, running a hand through his short hair that he'd cut just the night before along with his facial hair that he'd shaved off. Both having been his mom's wishes, he did what was asked of him, even though the shave made him look like a young boy and the cut had him looking much like his father.. which Kolton didn't care too much for these days.

"Kol!" his brother's voice came from the other side of his bedroom door, followed by a set of knocks. "Your girlfriend is here."

Kolton winced slightly at the word, grinding his teeth together. "Geordon. Stop." He turned back and grabbed the crystal bullet necklace off of the sink before walking out of his room, slipping it on as he squeezed past his sniggering brother who he shoved his shoulder with a 'shut up' glare to follow. Kolton had feelings for his friend, but he never let them show nor did he let it get in the way of their friendship. He knew she didn't feel the same way as him, and that was fine in his eyes. As he reached the door, he tucked in his shirt into his pants and buckled his belt before pulling the door open with a wide smile at the sight of Silver standing in his doorway.

"Ho, stranger. What brings you to these neck of the woods?" Kolton chuckled lightly and pushed the screen door out slowly to give Silver the room to step back before stepping out, closing both doors firmly behind him, turning his attention back to the girl. He immediately noticed that both her shoes and pants were a bit dusty, raising an eyebrow at her. "You left my pups alone, right?" He smirked, knowing full well where she'd gone this morning. Not just because he'd seen her head off towards the back fence, but because he knew it was something she had done just about every year on the morning of the reaping. It was practically habit. Anything less would be completely out of character for her.

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The Hunger Games (Nallore & Infamous Auror)

@Nallore Read it ^-^ I gotta get back from my lunch though! If I can't make a reply tonight, I'll make one tomorrow before work! :)

The Hunger Games (Nallore & Infamous Auror)

@Nallore No worries! I was just checking in here and then I saw the message you left me. No rush! I'm still at work for another 2 hours I'm sorry for being so impatient (x I'm just excited

The Hunger Games (Nallore & Infamous Auror)

Kolton Favreau

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All was still throughout the district, excluding a few households that were stirring to ready for the day of work ahead. Not many were up as early as Kol normally was. His parents, mainly his father, had him up hours before the sun would even rise to wake up and help in the hospice before his long day down in the mines. Wasn't exactly his idea of a great morning, but he knew it helped his mother and that was enough for him. His father always telling him that it was best to wake up earlier than the other miners normally did because if he'd been awake longer, he'd be more of his surroundings down in the mine. Potentially saving him from disaster, 'Like the collapse that nearly killed your friend! She got lucky,' he would always tell Kol, which tended to get annoying after hearing it so often.

Kol sat without a sound on top of his roof sipping on a small cup of coffee, looking out over Twelve. Today felt different than the rest. And why shouldn't it? Two poor souls from their hometown would be ripped from their families and forced to fight in a deathmatch against not only one of their own, but twenty-two other tributes. The thought of the Games in itself made Kol sick to his stomach. How the people of the Districts could stand to watch all their young die, hoping that maybe, just maybe theirs would be the one to come home. The Capitol was worse, forcing the less fortunate to fight each other when none of them have ever been in a simple scuffle. To think that we, the young in the Districts were their entertainment.

It wasn't long that Kol was lost in his thoughts of the day ahead when a familiar figure caught his eye, slipping off through the houses and on towards the back fences that lined the surrounding forests of Twelve. Kol had half a mind to run off after his friend but decided against it in the long-run.

"Happy hunting," he muttered under his breath with a chuckle as he scooted to the edge of the roof, hopping down to the ground below. Kol shook out the remains of his coffee from the small metal cup, ran some water from the outside spicket through it to clean it out and made his way into his home. Geordon, Kol's younger brother, sat at the kitchen table pushing his eggs around his plate, looking very unamused. As soon as Geordie realized Kol had entered the room, he changed up his whole attitude as if he'd not been upset and deep in his own thoughts just moments before.

"Ready to become the next Capitol posterchild, brother?" Kol looked to his brother and shrugged.

"Don't think you'd be able to handle me being the center of father's attention if I came back the Victor." He gently shoved his brother's shoulder in a playful manner, smirking as he walked passed him to place his cup upsidedown at the side of the sink on their dish-drying rag.

"Lucky for you, you only have this year and next to get through. I have four more!" Kol's hand hesitated on top of the cup for a moment before he turned back and sat down at the table beside Geordon, clasping his hands together in front of him to rest his forehead against his fists.

"Yeah, lucky," he mumbled to himself.

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The Hunger Games (Nallore & Infamous Auror)

Kolton Favreau

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“Those who do not move, do not notice their chains.” ― Rosa Luxemburg

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Kolton's Info

The Personal Details

|| FULL BIRTH-GIVEN NAME ||

"Kolton Favreau, at your service."

|| NICKNAME ||

"Kol. I've never really gone by any other nicknames.."

|| DISTRICT NAME RELATION ||

"First name's pretty obvious. As for my last name, it means 'blacksmith'.. which is what my family is known for. At least my father's side is."

|| PHYSICAL DEFINITION ||

"Open your eyes, you Capitol freak! I'm a guy."

|| SEXUAL ORIENTATION ||

"Strictly heterosexual."

|| YEARS SINCE BIRTH ||

"It's been seventeen long, miserable years here in 12."

|| THEME SONG ||

I'm Still Here by John Rzeznik
<sub>They can't tell me who to be
Cause I'm not what they see
Yeah, the world is still sleeping
While I keep on dreaming for me
And their words are just whispers and lies
That I'll never believe.

And I want a moment to be real
Wanna touch things I don't feel
We want to hold on and feel I belong
And how can they say I'll never change
They're the ones that stay the same
I'm the one now
Cause I'm still here</sub>

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The Gory Details

|| PERSONALITY TRAITS ||

+ Observent
+ Intelligent
+ Optimistic
+ Honest
+ Trusting / Trustworthy
+ Loyal
+ Selfless
+ Humble
+- Sarcastic
- Quarrelsome
- Anxious
- Self-Loathing
- Low Self-Confidence

|| PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION ||

Kol stands at a sturdy 6'3" and weighs a light 165lbs with a nicely toned frame. Dark hair and even darker blue eyes to go with, which are really brought out by his lighter skin tone. Working in the mineshaft not only gave him the tone, but it also kept him from getting too much sun, as well. Kol manages to keep himself clean for the most part, except the days he works in the mines. When he isn't working in the mines, he cleans himself up and dresses as sharp as is possible in 12 when he helps his mother out in their family hospice.

|| BENEATH ALL THE CLOTHING AND DIRT ||

Kol has a single tattoo on his right arm. It's just two thick bands that wrap around his entire bicep. He says there's no real meaning behind it, he just liked the idea of it. He also has major burns that cover a majority of his right hand and under-side of the lower forearm from a housefire in his childhood.

|| DISTRICT NUMBER ||

"Proudly from District 12."

|| DISTRICT CAREER ||

"Officially a Coal miner, but I also help part-time as a sort of Medic."

|| DISTRICT TOKEN ||

"I've brought a necklace that my father gave me when I was young. It's a crystal jammed up inside of a bullet that he'd found, the crystal he found down in the mines and didn't show to his supervisor. He kept it till he found a use for it.. he decided to give it to me on my 10th birthday. I've had it ever since."

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The Important Details

|| FAMILY MEMBERS ||

"Got a small family. Grandparents both died a couple years back. First grandma, then grandpa the week following."
→ Beckett Favreau ✦ 42-years-old ✦ Father
→ Devilline Favreau ✦ 37-years-old ✦ Mother
→ Geordon "Geordie" Favreau ✦ 15-years-old ✦ Brother

|| FURRY FAMILY ||

"Timber Wolves I saved when they were pups. Once they got too big to stay indoors, I set them free in the forest and trained them to hunt for themselves. I still go into the woods every now and again to visit them, but for the most part, we each leave each other to our own lives. Roan being the lonely bachelor, and Shadow now having pups of her own deeper in the forest than I like to travel. They're good pups. They'll always be mine."
Roan & Shadow

|| PARTNER IN CRIME ||

"Well, not exactly a partner.. more like me rescuing him from the crimes he gets into. My younger brother. He's 15. I've taken beatings from the PK's so he didn't have to. Family means everything to me. As far as good friends go, Silver is about as good as they come. She and I have been close since we were younglings."

|| SOMEONE SPECIAL BACK HOME ||

"Not exactly, no."

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The Hidden-Beneath-The-Surface Details

|| WHAT DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO WITH THESE? ||

"I mean, I can swing a pickaxe pretty well, hoist heavy objects to and fro.. Don't exactly have an advantage in weapons training like the Career Districts do."

|| SKILLS MY FATHER SEEMS TO THINK I LACK ||

"I can doctor up any wound. Not really much else that I can do, besides being able to to start a fire and am able to cook just about anything and make it taste at least tolerable, haha."

|| BLOOD TYPE ||

AB+

|| DOMINANT HAND ||

"I can utilize both hands, but I'm more dominant with my left. As I said, though, I'm ambidextrous."

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The Known Details

|| "MAY THE ODDS BE EVER IN YOUR FAVOR" ||

"No, no. Don't say that shit. The odds are never in our favor, even if we don't take tessera from the Keepers.. the games are rigged.
I'd bet my life on it. And hey, maybe I won't have to if I'm as worthless as my father believes me to be."

|| WHAT HAPPENED..? ||

"I was naturally reaped. I mean, how couldn't have I been? My name was in the pot 53 times."

|| FEARS / PHOBIAS ||

→ Pyrophobia - Fear of fire - More so on a larger scale than a simple campfire or stove-top fire. Implanted after childhood housefire.
→ Taphophobia - Fear of being buried alive - Ironically so, being a miner
→ Atychiphobia- Fear of failure - Something my dad has kind of
→ Merinthophobia- Fear of being bound or tied up - Honestly don't know how I got this one, but I found out when a Peace Keeper put handcuffs on me, once.
→ Paralipophobia- Fear of neglecting duty or responsibility

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Old Panem or New Age Hogwarts?

@Nyctophilia I couldn't agree more! Its just hard finding committed people, anymore. :( a lot of people just quit the RP and leave without even saying anything. It sucks..its happened to the last 4-5 rp's I've made and they all died within a couple-few weeks. Thats why I made a new account to just do 1x1s, but if we can find a good group of people to stick out a story, I'd be up for a group rp!

Old Panem or New Age Hogwarts?

@Nyctophilia Well, either we could do a 1x1 or turn it into a small group RP. Wouldn't mind that at all. ^-^ Its never too late! I can handle a couple different threads of the same rp. (:

Old Panem or New Age Hogwarts?

@Nallore Oh my gosh. I need to re-read the series. I actually never finished reading them. I think I got a quarter of the way through Mockingjay _{(please don't kill me hahaha)}, and then life hit me and things got too hectic to pick up my books. :/ I need to rewatch the movies, as well. Ugh x(
Sending you a message, also!

Old Panem or New Age Hogwarts?

@Archangel Hades xD Hogwarts it is, then! Two for two, so far!! I'll send you a PM in about an hour. I have some errands to run and not enough time for a proper introduction ^-^ I'll catch you later!
-Gab