character sheet

Character Sheet!

Name:Harlan Redpath

Age: 17

Member of: District 6



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Appearance: Harlan stands at 6'2. He has medium/short jet black hair that is generally untidy, but he wears this look well. His piercing hazel eyes would seem as if he was looking right through you, he often clues in if someone is being honest with him, or not. Harlan has a bronze complexion, and a strong build(He spends most of his spare time working out, to release anger against the Capitol, The Hunger Games, and everything else in his dis-functional life.) Harlan, for the most part, is seen with a stern look, and wears his favorite outfit which is a long sleeved black shirt, with faded light blue jeans, a black belt, and dark brown leather shoes.

Personality: Harlan is normally a reserved guy, although, after becoming well acquainted with someone, they could have a difficult time getting him to stop talking. He is also very humorous, he finds it a lot easier to make a joke of something that should be taken seriously. This is his way of "coping" with everything that goes on in his life. His exterior may seem hardened, but he is actually very kind, and caring. He is stubborn, but open-minded. Harlan is also very loyal. To him, loyalty is above everything. When Harlan wasn't hunting or working out, he played his guitar and sang outside the market for extra money.

History: Harlan had a very rough up-bringing. At age 10, his mother died of an over-dose, and his father went completely mental after her death. Since then, Harlan has practically been raising his younger sister Lily, 6. Before his mothers death, his father worked at the research lab, and provided for his family with the modest amount of money that he had made. His mother was very depressed after losing her son(Harlans older brother) to The Hunger Games, and became addicted to Morphling. After her over-dose, everything changed for the worst. Harlan became the man of the house. They lived very poorly, but Harlon made it a priority to put food on the table to feed Lily. He wouldn't be able to live if he had lost another sibling, especially Lily, so he did whatever in his power to cater to whatever it was that she needed.

RP sample: Harlan sat on a branch of an old willow tree with his back leaned against the trunk, his head tilted upright starring at the vibrant, rich colored filled sky as the sun was setting. The left corner of his mouth turned upwards, showing a forced side grin. He let out a sigh, soaking up this peaceful moment. He knew that once he climbed down this tree and went on the path back to his house, that he would be going back to being the provider..the caregiver...the adult. If it weren't for Lily, Harlan would have volunteered to take the male tribute's place in this years Reaping, just to escape his reality. But he could never leave Lily, she meant everything to him. He took one last look at the red, and orange sky, then headed down the truck of the Willow.

Harlans feet reached the forrest floor. He began walking down the dirt path, looking to the ground as he kicked rocks along the way. He saw a dim flickering light that came from his house, then came to a complete stop. He stood, starring at his house from a distance, with a blank facial expression, pondering never going back. "Harlan, There you are!" He saw a beautiful little face of a small girl, that began to glow the minute she laid eyes on him, with an enormous smile that could light up any dark room, the girl ran towards him, her long curly blonde hair bounced with each stride she took, her arms opened wide the closer she got to him. Harlan bent down to his knees and caught the girl as she jumped into his arms, then held her tight. "Hi Lily"he said with a gentle voice. In that moment, he got angry with himself. How could he ever even think to leave her. He was hers, and she was his.