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I think we could do a little bit of both. I don't think it should be entirely wooded because Katniss just did that, and the Quarter Quell needs to be big and impressive anyway. I had a pretty fun idea for a swamp arena a while ago that I never got to use. And I was also toying around with the idea of an asylum, or possibly a mine shaft, just something where everyone is trapped inside, along with already being trapped in the arena.

I would think Haymitch would know most of the plan, but Peeta would know everything and it would be up to Haymitch to really guide everything along. I think it might go a little faster since he knows all the other victors, and will be able to get people on their side easily. It's not just the hurdles with Katniss anymore. Snow sending someone to infiltrate would be fun to play with too.
No, that makes sense and is nice and simple. Haymitch would probably feel like it was a throwback to his games just because it was double the tributes. It's going to be pretty miserable for him in terms of emotions.

We'll be designing an arena then, right? :3 and possibly devising our own escape plan for them? I wouldn't mind using the force field canon though.
Is the omega someone you want to use in the future or would it be okay if he was NPC?
I totally agree. I read over what we already had and it seemed really...large. Still fun, but just a lot to do. Down the road, we could hopefully incorporate some of our previous ideas.

I like that. What specifics set this other set apart? The first thought that comes to mind is a smaller pool of people who have a high volume of reaping entries from tessera, that could easily explain how Gale was selected. I think Peeta acting as a mentor is a great idea because Katniss has always wanted to keep him safe. Haymitch could also volunteer in place of Peeta. That just leaves Prim.
Here we are again :3

Do we still feed good about Gale/older!Prim and Katniss/Haymitch? I had a brief thought forever ago about Prim being the one in the games from the beginning, but I don't know how much that would change. Do you have anything you want to change, or just something new you want to add?

Name: Liam Thomas
Age: 32
Occupation: Carpenter
Education: High School

Liam is an outcast within his own kind. As a young man, he was followed by a group of hunters that he thought to be friends, and lead them directly to his pack where they slaughtered the reigning alpha and five other werewolves before they were taken down by the pack as a whole. In their wake, the new alpha blamed Liam for the attack entirely, reasoning that it wouldn't have happened had he not befriended anyone outside of their species. He was left to fend for himself after that, and has grown accustomed to living on his own. Years later, he is a bitter toward the pack mentality, believing that there is no safety in numbers and man can only trust one person; himself.
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Let me know if you want a little bit of a bio or want me to change something. I can add in what we discussed in PMs.
Isaac watched as the large, white wolf shifted into his human form. It was always a strange sight to witness; the retraction of fur, the change in the shape of the face, the stretching and shortening of limbs. It all looked so painful, something that the dark-haired vampire was pleased to never experience. The werewolves were afflicted creatures, plagued by their own bodies and infected nature. Vampires, Isaac believed, were superior in every way. His own kind were graceful, regal, and best of all, not deformed. Knowing that, Isaac wasn't sure why the werewolves didn't just back down, and be happy to still have the territory that the coven had generously given them.

The nakedness of the other man hardly fazed Isaac, although he did think the boldness was a bit gauche. It was much like a werewolf to have no manners. “Preventing a war by crossing the river and not turning back when I warned you? That makes sense,” the lithe vampire responded with a scoff. He ran a hand back through his dark hair, frustrated with the conversation already.

Raising an eyebrow, Isaac watched as the wolf made a fool of himself, falling all over the place like a newborn foal. He found himself glowering, unable to understand why Aiden wasn't taking this seriously. Isaac had no time for idle chit-chat, and he wasn't going to engage with someone who was incapable of standing on his own two feet without tripping. “My name isn't your business,” he snapped, eyes growing darker. “Pick yourself up and go back the way you came before my coven makes a rug out of you.”

The others were bound to be along soon with that such a stink in the air, like sharks to water, vampires could smell blood in the air a mile away. Blood from a werewolf had a distinct quality, and if one could get past the small, the drink was invigorating and provided extra strength to their already enhanced abilities.
In Pathogen 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Same. Whenever I write a personality summary, the characters always end up being the exact opposite, so it's just not worth it to me. I like for them to develop naturally.

Nope, Georgia is fine with me! :3 I've never done a southern setting, but it's nothing that can't be helped with google if I need to know anything. I hope my character is okay, btw.
In Pathogen 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay

Name: Claire Woxell
Age: 33
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I feel the same way about character sheets, btw.

And I don't have a preference. A lot of my RPs have been set on the east coast lately, so if you wanted to go west, I'd be okay with that. Georgia would also be good with me. Up to you :3
It was time for a change, Charlotte had already decided. Even if she never saw this guy again, at least she would be able to say that she had stepped outside of her comfort zone and took a chance. Things were going well so far and despite having coffee spilled on her feet, and shattering the screen of her cell phone, the day was looking up. The dark-haired girl couldn't help but grin in surprise when Noah agreed to walk with her. She was slightly proud of herself for taking the first step too.

Shaking his hand when it was offered, Charlotte noticed the callouses on his palms. The roughness was oddly pleasant, a sharp contrast to her own skin, but she didn't linger long. “I don't feel bad about it,” she assured him, following along at his side. “I'm Charlotte.”

She didn't know how long it would take to walk to the restaurant, but the brown-eyed girl secretly hoped it would be a little bit. Noah was interesting, probably the most excitement she would get all month, and she wanted to take advantage of that. It wasn't often that she got to meet people like him, and she was starting to rethink her aversion to the city. At the same time, Charlotte was sure that he would find her plain and boring, more than likely used to people who were adventurous, full of life and ready for anything at any time. That just wasn't who she was; always more likely to plan a trip rather than simply get in the car and go.

As they walked along through the crowding streets, Charlotte turned to glance up at him, squinting slightly as the sun was in her eyes. “What do you do?” she asked, genuinely curious. Judging from the state of his hands, she thought he did some kind of manual labor, or maybe played the guitar.
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