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OC: Osborne DawnsonSpecies: Warlock/NecromancerName: Osborne DawnsonAge: 15Clan: Luna ClanFur/Hair Color: Blue with brown streaksMarkings: NoneClothes: SteampunkRelation between other characters: Sister named Yasmin, who's older by a few mouthsPersonality: Often changes
OC: Yasmin DawnsonSpecies: Witch/NecromancerName: Yasmin DawnsonAge: 16Clan: Luna ClanFur/Hair Color: Light brown with blue streaksMarkings [optional]: NoneClothes [if you'r a human-like creature]: hipsterIs there any relation between you and another character? What is it, and who: Yasmin has a brother named Osborne DawnsonPersonality: Yasmin is generally a nice person, however like anyone else, she has flaws. Yasmin is extremely sarcastic and a bit tricky. She can't stand people who whine constantly. If you're nice to her, she'll be nice back; the same rule applies to rudeness. She likes her short hair very much for no reason.
The Games of Overlooking HG Fanfic :Chapter 1:Overlooked. That singular word describes my whole life. Everyone, even my father saw me as "Glimmer: the frilly, weak rich girl". But they were wrong; I spent of my life training, not manufacturing my appearance. I couldn't care less about it; the Hunger Games are the purpose of life.I started training at age 3, I would tumble around and practice knife tactics with butter knifes. I even did dance, so I'd learn to be flexible. But when I turned 5, I started using real knives and started real excurses and wrestling. Then at age 7, I started using a bow and arrow. Since then I grew a fondness of it, and it was my favourite weapon. At age 8, I started axes and heavier weapons. By age 12, I was an average child from a Career District, strong and resourceful. Now I am 17 and ready for my purpose to begin. Today, I am going to volunteer for the Hunger Games.In my luxurious home of District 1, if a child isn't strong, they are often sent to an orphanage. Every year at t
The End is Near :Chapter 3:Chapter 3: Into the hands' of the enemy"Oh lord", Dolly cried out while she frantically biting away at her fingernails."Do we just open up and die now?!" Lloyd retorted."That's silly talk, Lloyd! The answer is simple! We fight!" Vera roared in a warlike tone."I suppose your right, Vera", Ulric murmured quietly."I say we devise a plan. Dolly and I make sure we aren't relevant to Cornelia and the others. We could hide in a closet or something", Lloyd suggested."Why yes. That sounds alright", Dolly said."Okay, do your thing. I'll assemble my weapons for battle", Vera bubbled."What weapons? I'm certain we have no weapons in this house", Ulric sighed."Oh, but it all depends how you view it, Gramps!" Vera called out, clearly not trying to be hidden from Cornelia. Vera grabbed a wooden cooking spoon and a white cooking pan."With the power invested in me by the Sages of Life, I give us hope", Vera chanted magically.Oddly and illogically enough, the spoon turned into a spear and the
The End is Near :Chapter 2:Chapter 2: The TruthVera and Ulric lead them to a kitchen that was heavily decorated with fur rugs, oddly-shaped decorations, a sea of patterns, and lamps of all shapes and sizes. Clearly, Vera had decorated the kitchen."Sit down", Ulric pointed to some sliver chairs with green cushions.Dolly and Lloyd accepted Ulric's offer, and took a seat at the table.Ulric joined them, and Vera sat down with a cup of tea and tray with a morsel of maggoty-looking cookies and biscuits. Vera clearly wasn't a master chief like Sebastian; perhaps cooking was the connection that started their friendship."Would you like any tea or biscuits"? Vera asked, "They're simply divine"!Dolly and Lloyd exchanged a few looks, and said no. Inferring from disgusted expression Ulric was currently making
Vera cooked very poorly."So, I'm presuming you'd like an explanation to recent occurrences", Ulric said dryly."Of course we would"! Lloyd snapped."Well, it may take awhile to share all of this shocking inf
The End is Near :Chapter 1:Chapter 1: The Curse of LifeKitty and Zane Barrow have now been died for a whole year, since the night of their deaths. Cornelia and Dwight had kidnapped Dolly and Lloyd Barrow, the children of Zane and Kitty, and forced them to illegally live with them in their luxurious penthouse apartment in Buckingham.Dwight had told Lloyd and Dolly if they disobey any rules, they will be punished in unforgettable ways, and they shall have scars to remember the pain. They were locked in their room all day, Dwight or Cornelia always escorted them out of their room, down the corridors, and to the bus on school days. Their room was a bad place: it has a television set, books, a few sketchpads, and a telescope. When it was time for supper, Dwight would open the day, and put leeches on them to control them and have them sit at the dining table while their personal chief Sebastian makes dinner. Sebastian lived with them; he slept in the tiny guess-room. He knew of the mistreatment of Lloyd and Dolly, h
The End is Near :Prolouge:The corridor was nicely decorated, with a brilliant green carpet, expensive decorations, old oil paintings, and chandlers.White candles were hanging from the chandlers, elegant as they may appear, little did the humans know this chandler would be the end of the corridor, and start a fire. A very special fire it was to be!A tall man in a hooded black robe marched down the corridor; behind him was a woman with flowing blonde hair and beauty so great, it could blind the beholder."The time has come, my dear Cornelia", the man said calmly, looking up at the candle-lit chandler. "I know, Dwight! You've been ranting about it all summer long"! Cornelia gave a spat at the man's shoe."We don't have time for bickering, my dear. It's time for action", Dwight said."Now that I'd like to hear about"! Cornelia replied, her face lit up into a nasty smirk."The plan it quite simple actually, Corn-Corn, we make the chandler fall, and use it to start a fire to burn down the corridor", Dw