Writer Games: The Final Twist & A Night in Wattpad Manor & Faction Wattpad

District Three Male: Enver Code

Name: Enver Code

Age: 18

District: Three

Appearance: Tall, slim,  extremely pale. The left eye is a mix of blues - the other is  electronic. He has a platinum fitting that fits onto his right ear and  is fitted over his eye; its the only way he can see from that eye. He  has short thick black hair that's cut uneven; Enver wears a lot of  leather bracelets and chain necklaces. His entire right side is bionic;  (even his heart) Arm and leg has top of the range tech.

Personality: After his  accident, Enver struggles to show his true feelings. What he feels  inside often stays there because he simply doesn't know hoe to express  them. For that reason he can come off as blunt or cold but deep inside  all he wants is acceptance. The Mechanical part of his mind picks up on  the little details and he has memory that rivals an elephants. Give  Enver a chance and he would show you his true raw emotions - enrage him  and the cold twisted robot will come out to play.

Background: Enver grew  up in a science lab - his parents often admitted that if they could go  back in time, he would have been a test tube baby. An experiment from  day one. Don't get him wrong - he loves his parents, he just doesn't  think they're good at parenting. By the time Enver was six he could  rewire a car, by the time he was nine he could create computers from  scratch - along with other advanced devices. Age twelve he had a degree  in all things electrical and was a world renown expert. However; at 12  Enver also discovered his softer side, he discovered that there was more  to life than wires and plugs. Enver discovered he loved men and women  equally, that he enjoyed socialising and soon his passion for learning  was replaced by his passion for people. When he was 13 a horrific  accident occurred. One he never talks about, not even to this day. It  left him all but brain dead and it took an entire team os the finest  inventors and scientists to bring him back to life. His parents worked  night and day and when they were done - the worlds first wired man was  born. His entire right side was now robotic. Enver found himself trapped  in his own body. The people who had desired him now shunned him, the  emotions he had so freely shown now fought against him and he found he  had no choice but to turn back to logic and electronics. Inside he is an  emotional wreck - but Enver is lost inside himself and it may just take  the shock of a Hunger Games to get him out.

Token: A list of  emotions scrawled on a piece of paper. He often looks at this paper and  practises and tries to let them out. It helps him feel human.

Preferred Weapon: N/A