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District Nine Male: Shadow Grain -DEAD-

Name: Shadow Grain

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearance: Shadow has a  nice, decent tan that layers itself throughout his skin. He gets plenty  of sun when he works out in the grain fields. He is average height,  maybe a little taller than average, and is quite skinny. Although he is  skinny, he is also some-what fit. From working in the grain fields and  working at home gave him some muscle. He has dark hair but likes to keep  it in a ponytail, hating his long hair flowing and disturbing his eye  sight.

Personality: Shadow has a  very disturbing feel at sometimes. He is quite relaxed and has light  feet so he can easily watch from the shadows. He is mostly quiet,  relaxed, and reserved. But there are very rare times when he can and  will go on an insane rampage. And when this happens, he is quite  terrifying, untamable by any friends, and unpredictable. But his usual  relaxed attitude comes with no full effort on anything. He doesn't  exactly put total concentration into anything since he has this  care-free attitude.

Weapon of choice: Daggers and throwing knives. He's equally good with both.

District token: A bunch  of hair ties tied into a bracelet that slips onto his wrist. He always  needs a handy hair tie just in case if the one in his hair falls out. He  is quite serious about his hair ties.

Background: Shadow is  very laid back and does his work in the grain fields. But see, when he  returns home is when it's a bit more..... difficult for him. His father  is a work-aholic to get his mind off his dead wife. But usually Shadow  is kind enough to help him work since he takes on more than he can  handle. His mother was a beautiful woman. Her dark, flowing hair tied  back by a hair tie. But her sudden death took a toll on Shadow and his  father. But after several tears, Shadow went back to his care-free  attitude before his mother died. Except this time he has over-done it.  He chooses to not feel at all. That way he can't hurt inside anymore.  But now he's almost like an empty shell and the only thing he remembers  his mother by is by her famous bracelet made by several hair ties. The  same one he makes. He remembers her vividly but in a different way.  Almost like in a past life or something. Ever since his mother died, he  pushed away his emotions as much as possible. And he cares for his  father, but they've been distant lately because of the incident.