Aimee Blair

Aimee Blair is an original tribute made by Pippycat. Please don't user he without Pippycat's permission. :3

Aimee
Name: Aimee Leanne Blair

Age: 11, technically, 12 on Reaping Day

District: 7 (12, 9)

Gender: Female

Appearance: Aimee has chocolate-colored hair which she likes to keep in two braids, very pale skin, and dark brown eyes that always give her a worried expression. She's very skinny, and is a cute little girl.

Token: None

Personality: Aimee is shy and quiet, and never really says anything or speaks her mind. She keeps to herself, and is afraid of being judged or hated, and always does what she is told. She always seems worried, but no one ever actually knows how she really is on the inside. She will talk to you only if she has to, and even then she is quiet and uses as little words as possible. She always wears white, which leads some people of her District to think she is a ghost, others think she is an angel. She wants to be the picture of perfection.

However, a life of hiding herself and being in solitude has led her to develop a dark side. She kept all of her anger in, which made her easy to irritate, but told herself to keep it in. She hates almost everyone, and has a knife she keeps hidden in her room to throw at the wall when she is angry at someone, which, of course, is every night.

Fears: Being hated and not loved, showing her true self

Stengths: She is very small, which makes her quick and agile, and knows her plants. She can climd trees well, living in District 7 her whole life.

Weaknesses: She isn't very useful with weapons, and cries sometimes (okay a lot) and can be very emotional, and wouldn't want to hurt anyone unless absolutely necissary.

Weapons: Aimee will go for throwing knives, as she is skilled at that already, and after that will go for things like a mace or a dagger.

Backstory
Aimee has no idea who her original parents were, except that they appearantly didn't want her. Two weeks old, she had been dropped off at the place where everyone sent their unwanted children. She grew up there, and felt unloved that her parents didn't want her. She made one friend there during her stay, and was quiet all the time and had a habbit of chewing on the ends of her hair.

Being shy and unable to stand up for herself, she was the one who was picked on and blamed for everything that went wrong, and was the one that when she was twelve, was going to be forced to get the tesserae. For every child at the home. She let people "walk on her", until one day...

Aimee had gone to her room crying because Veronica had been picking on her, and bragging about the fact that the lady who ran the child home had let her keep a bunny in her room, and Aimee was all alone in her room with only her friend, and how Aimee wasn't loved. A knock at her door made her angry, and she shouted, "go away!"

"Don't you want a bunny too?" Veronica cooed mockingly through the door.

"NO!" Aimee found herself throwing open the door, shouting, angry... for the first time in her life she was doing something for herself, not for the other children, or going out to do the laundry and cook... she was standing up for herself.

"Oh..." Veronica held up her cute little bunny that she had found running wild in the forests.

Aimee was raged. "NO! AND I NEVER WILL! NOW GO AWAY BEFORE I... BEFORE I..."

"Before I what?" Veronica laughed evilly.

"BEFORE I HURT YOU!" Aimee threatened.

She chased Veronica -- who had dropped her bunny, and her bunny had run off somewhere -- through the halls, until they got to the kitchen. Aimee, having helped cook every day, had the keys, and without realizing what she was doing, she grabbed a sharp knife and threw it.

Veronica's screams ripped through every part of the home, and kids came running. Aimee stood there, terrified of herself... what had she done?

She was locked in her room for a year, and after that she promised herself that she would never do anything wrong again. She kept the knife, though... after she was let out, she had run to the kitchen and found the knife that had pierced Veronica lying there. Feeling angry at everyone, she took it, washed it, and threw it at the wall. Then she smirked, leaving and hiding the knife in her room.

She lost her friend as soon as her friend saw that she had smuggled a knife into their room, and Veronica was adopted by a loving family. Aimee never cleaned her room, and stayed in there unless she needed to help with something or eat. She ate by herself, always. Everyone was scared of her, except the forgiving lady that ran the place.

However, the day Aimee was 12, she was Reaped. If she still had her knife, she would throw it so hard...

Games Info
Interview Angle: She will be quiet, sweet, and mysterious. She will try to make the audience love her and feel bad for her, and other tributes quiestion her.

Training Strategy: Work on throwing knives, survival skills, all that stuff. Don't make allies. She's fine on her own.

Bloodbath Strategy: Get a backpack, and some knives, then run off.

Games Strategy: No allies. Be a loner the whole time. She will try to avoid people, but would love a chance the rid of her anger and throw a knife or two...