Name: Alexander Le Monte

District: 2

Sex: Male

Age: 16

Personality: Trained to kill and put himself higher than everyone else since childhood, you'd expect him to be a bit of an asshole. And he is one. He is selfish, arrogant, and sometimes downright cruel. But Alexander has learnt that some battles, you should let your friends fight them for you. His good looks, easy charm and considerable intelligence allows him to manipulate other quite well. More often than not, he gets others to do or get something for him instead of risking getting into trouble himself [thus his close... uh, friendship with the Mayor's daughter]. However, Alexander has one major flaw. In his eyes, everything-everyone- is his to use as he wants. So when things don't go the way he wants it to, he snaps. His temper, so carefully controlled before, will burst and send him into a temporary rage that makes him do things he only regrets afterwards.

Physical Description: Alexander has jet black hair, usually just "styled" up with his hands. His eyes shift from a range of light to navy blue depending on the lighting, and are framed by lashes that brush the top of his cheekbones when closed. His face is rather angular, as his cheekbones are prominent and his nose is slightly sharp. His skin is tanned, but only to a light olive colour. Overall, he can be considered handsome in anyone's eyes [except maybe the Mayor, but that's a whole different story]. He stands at about 6'1" and of course, like most other boys from his district, is built like an ox. His body, although not huge like some, is lean and tightly packed like a swimmer's. He has some scars from tough fights, but if you think he's marked - you should see the other guy.

Background: Son of the victors of the 88th and 91st games respectively. Born into a family with generations worth of winners, there's little doubt that he led a privileged and wealthy childhood. Being the only son of his parents, they gave him all that he wanted - on a single condition: That he never loses. And for someone like Alex that's not too hard to do. This only, however, fuelled his belief that everything was his. Even as he grew up, he remained pampered by his family and looked upon by "friends". In the end, everyone was so much of an easy toy that Alex became bored. Until he met Ryan - the only person he ever thought of as a real living thing, a friend with feelings. Ryan was the one thing he never dared to use, too precious to be played with. Ryan was never boring. But then Ryan was selected for the Hunger Games. And Ryan lost.

Weapon of Choice: Blades, preferably Two-Handed Dagger Sets

District Token: A ring that both him and Ryan had as a symbol of friendship, with the engraving: Even in Death. It reminds him why he can't lose.

Other: Water

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