Name: Lark Vesta
District: Twelve
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Celebrity Look-A-Like: N/A
Description: Lark is tall and handsome, with jet black hair, pure grey eyes, and olive skin. He's rugged-looking, like many young men from the Seam. Lark is muscular and appears to be very unapproachable.
Personality: Lark is very serious and has only a slight sense of humor. He comes off as unfriendly, even though he is friendly enough to people he actually likes. Seeing as he's highly intelligent, he never seems to fit in among his peers. So Lark spends his days in the woods, hunting food for his small family.
District Token: The metal of valor he received after his father died in a mine explosion. He wears it pinned to his jacket or shirt, whichever's most convenient.
Volunteer: Yes
Why You Volunteered: His brother was Reaped, so Lark volunteered to protect him.
Weapon of Choice: Traps and snares. Although, he also is great with throwing knives.
Alliance: None.
Family/Backstory: Like many men in Twelve, Lark's father was killed in a coal mine explosion. Lark was only nine at the time, but as the oldest, he was forced to be a man. He went out into the woods and began trapping food. At age eleven, he bought a set of three throwing knives at the Hob and used them to assist in his hunting. He kept at it and rarely misses his target, seeing as he's had many years to practice. Lark loves his family very much -which consists of his mother, ten year old sister, and twelve year old brother- and would do anything for them.
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