Jeanna Loomis

This is a tribute made up by Pippycat. Please don't use her without permission.

Jeanna
Age: 14

Gender: Female

District: 8

Weapons: Spear, glaive (or if you don't know what that is, any other weapon similar to a needle or spear :3), throwing knives

Skills: Jeanna is good with close combat, she is also very fast and good at manipuation.

Weaknesses: Jeanna isn't strong, and she isn't very good at aim. She also can be overly violent.

Personality: Jeanna is a nice girl at first, who is very cute and acts really nice. She can be a bit clumsy, but also gets up with either a smile or a slight blush to her cheeks. She can be overly polite, but she is keeping something inside: a dark side. Something she wants no one to see, because she is sure it would scare them. She hides her violent side deep down, where she hopes it will never come out.

Short Backstory:  Jeanna was the youngest of 8 kids. Her family was very poor, and most of the time she was seen as an extra mouth to feed. She hated it, and that helped her develop her dark side. Her oldest sibling, Amanda, was the privelaged one. Jeanna hated everything about Amanda, or at least she thought. Amanda was so nice to her, treating Jeanna very politely. She would help Jeanna with her sewing, but Jeanna couldn't believe that anyone in the world loved her. She thought everyone hated her. On the reaping day when Jeanna was 14, Amanda tried to volunteer. Jeanna got so angry. If she was an extra mouth to feed, why would Amanda try to sacrifice herself? She didn't want Amanda to go... her 18-year-old sister, deep down, wouldn't last it in that arena. No one that pure at heart would. So Jeanna masked her real feelings behind a scream: "SINCE WHEN DO YOU CARE ABOUT ME?" But deep inside, Jeanna was crying. She didn't want those to be her last words to Amanda... and they weren't. Before Jeanna left, she said sorry, and the two sisters made it up to each other. "Just come back." Amanda cried.

Jeanna nodded. "I will."