Name: Ilsa Melody Rose
Age: Twenty, or so she thinks. She knows she’s at least sixteen, and she’s younger than twenty two. She guesses she’s twenty, but who knows.
Gender: Female
Affinity: Air
Strength of Affinity: Ilsa mainly uses her talent for shielding herself with a hurricane like wall of air. She has also started using it to fly, but she hasn’t gone very high yet.
Appearance: Ilsa has long blonde hair that she keeps in a braid down her back. Her eyes are a cloudy shade of grey that remind Ilsa of the wind she often controls during the few times she is able to look at her reflection. Ilsa’s pale complexion may present her as more fragile than she is.
Personality: Ilsa is incredibly smart. However, at the same time she is incredibly anxious. Somehow she manages to often appear confident on the outside while panicking on the inside. When she has time to think things through she makes good choices, but in a split second she panics and relies on impulse. Her compassion is one of her best qualities, though it may also be seen as a weakness.
History: When Ilsa was fourteen years old and developed her affinity, her own aunt kidnapped and sold her to Fighters. Ilsa soon escaped, but she then found herself manipulated and trapped by the other Strongs. Eventually she learned her to use her affinity to the full of her capability as a surviving mechanism. She then escaped from the other Strongs and survived on her own for a while. She knows she spent at least a year with the other Strongs, and at least six months on her own. Beyond that, she hasn’t kept track of time.
Leadership Qualities: Ilsa is compassionate and would do her best to preserve the peace no matter what. She would also try her hardest to put the nation’s needs above her own.
Token: A locket from her family that she’s kept with her since she was fourteen.
Other: Ilsa has a crippling fear of closed spaces, or, in other words, an extreme form of claustrophobia.
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Author Games: The Final War
FanfictionIt has been years since the first Hunger Games. In those years, humans have evolved. Until now. The 2001st Hunger Games. The world is split between the fighters and the Strongs, with the weaks and mediums falling somewhere in the middle. Every yea...
