Name: Tommy Barton
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Male
District: Ten
Appearance: Very short, very stocky. Walks with distinctive bandy legs, like he's always just completed a very long horse ride. Walks with a slight swagger, feet turned outwards. Short blonde hair, which he combs to one side, but it always seems to look scruffy, no matter how much he tries to tame it. Doesn't like to shave, thinks it makes him look older, so his cheeks and chin are always scratchy with blonde fuzz. Unremarkable grey blue eyes, with short lashes. Thin lips, and slightly crooked front teeth; the legacy of a particularly wild colt a few years previously. When he smiles, it always manages to look slightly cynical somehow. Stands with rounded shoulders and a slightly slouched posture, and never appears to be in much of a hurry. Fairly large hands, with wide fingers and numerous scrapes and scars. Permanently grubby fingernails which he keeps nibbled short and rough.
Personality: Would like to think of himself as quite the man; likes to be the strongest in a fight or the fastest to rope a colt or calf. Supremely self confident, and makes his thoughts and opinions known without much hesitation. Some might call him loud and brash, others just go with cocky and annoying. Has a penchant for physical confrontation - loves to wrestle and scrap with his friends (and anyone else, for that matter). Not known for his tact, although if you get him in a serious mood (which isn't that often), he can hold down a fairly intelligent and sensible conversation.
Strengths (three, ranked): - His physical strength, which he hones where possible - 1 - His confidence - he's not shy, although some of that bluster may be covering a little apprehension... - 2 - His stature - he's short, and doesn't look like much really, which often leads to people underestimating him -
Weapon of Choice/ Experience: Spear, or lasso. Both similar to tools he's used back home - pitchforks and ropes for the animals. And a tribute isn't so different to a wild colt, are they?
Token: Three short loops of black leather, which he wears around his wrist, each with a wooden bead threaded through it.
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