Venus Valentine

Venus Valentine is a tribute created by Wolfgirl23. Please do not use her without permission.

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Name: Venus Valentine District: 4

Gender: Female

Age: 12

Personality: I am a very nice and peaceful person, and would be considered as those people who ' wouldn't hurt a fly '. I'm trustworthy, and will act helpful for anybody who needs it, as long as it's not for some immature or inhuman need of theirs. That being said, I'm naive, and innocent, as well as '''pure of heart. I am very humble, and I will not admit any strengths or weaknesses, so I'm somewhat an enigma'''. Every now and then, I can be quite solitary, but it gives me time for my thoughts about everything in my life. I'm an honest person, but if the truth is negative, I will help the person over come their fault, which gives me the trait of being '''comforting. I'm also selfless''', and no matter what, I will always put others before myself.

Backstory: As you may have figured out, I am Venus Valentine. I was born to Ares Valentine, and Aphrodite Valentine, two fishing experts that were valued by their employers.

In my infant years, I appeared quite pale, which worried my parents, since they never saw anything else like it, or even heard of it, for that matter. They rushed me to one of the few hospitals in the district, and they waited impatiently for 3 hours, before they were finally called in. I was carried into the examination room. My heart pulse was average, and so was everything else. Everything but the skin. Just as my parents started to gain hope, the doctor gasped.

"What's the diagnosis, doc?" Dad asked, nervously. The doctor timidly twiddled his thumbs, and showed my parents a chart of myself, which showed a few tiny white specks in the lungs. Apparently, if somebody had a few white specks in their lungs, then they have a very rare disease, and I was only of the unlucky few who had this symptom.

"I am 87% sure that this is a super rare disease, which can never be cured. At this rate, Venus will never live past her eighth birthday,' Mum broke into tears, as my doctor continued to explain about it. 'She is the second person in this century to have been discovered with it. Last century, there was only four. Poor Venus is the sixth known victim in the entire world, and the first person in Panem to be discovered with it,' Mum started acting quite fraught, and shook my doctor violently by his shoulders.

"WHAT HAPPENS?! WHAT HAPPENS?!"

"Calm down, Ma'am. The specks will combine together, and produce more specks, and then they produce more specks, and so on, until Venus's lungs are full. From that point, they get deprived of oxygen, and will suffocate to death. No equipment can help. I'm sorry to say this, but Venus is unlikely to live beyond her 8th birthday..." My parents started bawling and wailing like sirens, before Mum vowed to treat me like a princess.

The next few years, Mum kept her promise good as gold. I received a lot of cute outfits, and whatever I asked for, I got. The house was flooded with all my personal possessions, but my parents didn't mind - They kept splashing the cash for me. Everyday was like Christmas time! Everyday, I was excited, unprepared for the random surprises. However, I got bored of all this stuff easily, and would only play or wear it a few times, before I never looked on it again. Once again, my parents were concerned.

"Venus darling, why do you only use or wear all your lovely items a few times?" Mum asked, sounding genuinely bewildered and sympathetic at the same time.

"I get quite bored of them, mummy. I want to know why I get all these gifts!" Mum glanced to Dad, before he nodded. Mum sighed deeply and sorrowfully. She knelt down in front of me.

"Venus, the truth is... you may have to join the angels in heaven," She explained what the doctor had said, in more simpler terms. I listened on, and was moved by my own tragedy story.

"Mummy, will I get to wear silver wings and a white dress when I'm an angel?" I asked,still not quite getting the idea of death inside my head.

"Yes, darling, you will!" I smiled, with tears welling in my eyes, and hugged my parents really hard, that I was constricting them of air. By the time I let go, they were purple in the face, and I laughed, deciding to make what could be my last few months with them the best they'd ever been.

One day, I woke to the sound of a whimper. Not my parents, for once, but a whimper, that sounded like it came from outside my bedroom door. I stumbled to the door, groaned like a zombie, and confused glanced from side to side, before I heard the whimper from underneath. I skimmed the ground beneath me, and my face immediately lit up at the sight of a puppy. A young Great Dane. I sprinted into my parents' room, and squeezed them, thanking them for the puppy. I spun around, and saw the puppy again, pawing at my legs.

"Venus, do you promise to always love the puppy?" Dad asked. Without even turning to face them, I replied with 'Yes. I will forever look after him. I promise. I will feed it and give it water. He shall be called,' I tried to think of a good name from the top of my head, but none came.

"Darling, how about we call it Scuto?" Mum suggested. Somehow, I liked that name, so I nodded.

"Yes! The dog will be called Scuto! And he's my new best friend!

TBC/WIP

Height: 5,0

Appearance: I have medium-long blonde hair that is straight, and doesn't contain a single hair out of place. I also have deep blue eyes that appear more honest than anyone could ever be.

Weapon(s): I don't want to have to use weapons, but if I have to, then I would either use a trident or a knife.

Strengths: I have a lot of medical knowledge, from the continuous research I did at home. I'm also quite fast, and can identify edible plants easily.

Weaknesses: No matter the circumstance, regardless of whether they're trying to kill me or not, I will NEVER hurt/kill a single living human or animal physically. Also, I have low physical capacity, and I can be too trusting of allies.

Fears: I fear inflicting pain on others, physically, and I'm also scared of becoming heartless.

Bloodbath strategy: I will stay out of the Bloodbath, but I will keep and eye on my allies.

Training strategy: In training, I will focus on survival stations, and try to remain undetected.

Interview angle: I will be a sweet an innocent little girl, so that the Capitol and other tributes feel sad for me.

Alliance: I will ally with a group of 12-14 year olds. One person outside of that limit is fine, but if there's two, I'm not joining.

Token: A silver rubber hairband, made from one of Scuto's collars.

Inspiration (Several factors inspired Venus)
Will be done as soon as Venus's backstory is 100% typed up.

Trivia
Scuto refers to the name of a dog from the roman mysteries series (They're awesome, btw)

Venus and her parents were all named after gods in mythology - Aphrodite and Ares are both Greek gods, one of love, and one of war, whilst Venus is the Roman counterpart of Aphrodite.

'Doc, what's the diagnosis?' Dad asked nervously. The doc put up a

Height: 5,0