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Revy Cadaver

"Bring it suckas!"

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a character in “The Hunger Games: Rebirth”, as played by ReaperGirl4

Description

Name: Rebecca "Revy" Cadaver

Nickname: Rev the Rebel

Age: 18

Gender: Female

District: 2

Weapon: Shotgun

Appearance: Revy is 5' 9" and 145 pounds. She has a vinyl tatoo on her right upper arm. She has somewhat tan skin, an odd purplish hair color, and piercing hazel eyes. Image

Any Defining Physical Characteristics: The vinyl tatoo on her shoulder

Short Bio: Revy is a wild-child, and always has been. She defies her parents, and any authoritive figure, on a daily basis. She loves picking fights, and often wins them, either with weapons or just hand-to-hand combat. She is a remorseless, regretless person with a pretty small, insensitive conscious. In other words, she'll kill you and not give a damn. She is a strong girl, both in muscles and state of mind. She is not known to follow the orders of others; she's better at giving them. Despite her hard-headed appearance, she is actually quite the strategist, coming from all those years training for the Hunger Games.

History: Revy was born into a well-to-do family. Both of her parents were Peacekeepers who encouraged her to volunteer for the Hunger Games. She'd never given much thought to it, though she'd been training for it since early childhood. She absolutely despised her younger sister, the "goddam spoiled brat" of the family, who often upstaged her to her parents. Revy devised a plan soon before the Reaping. Her sister was actually the true female tribute. But, Revy volunteered, and though she protested, there was nothing she could do. As Revy stood on the stage before the District, she felt a surge of triumph. Revenge sure was sweet.

So begins...

Revy Cadaver's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Mireya Terrell Character Portrait: Revy Cadaver Character Portrait: Dale Harper
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~Revy Cadaver~

Today was the day. Revy grinned. Her younger bratty sister, Tanya, stood beside her, looking smug as ever. Peon. She'd get what she deserved. But only if her name was called. If not, Tanya wouldn't be able to compete anyhow, unless she volunteered. Which Revy would make sure she would not. Either way, Revy would have her revenge. That would show Tanya. That would show her.

The speaker suspensefully waved her hand around the girl's bowl, brimming with names. Within those names were her own, of course, but Revy wasn't really worried. The rainbow-gloved hand swirled around, mixing up the names until at last, one was seized. The crowd fell silent. Not a breath was taken. Boots clacked on the wooden slats of the stage as the speaker meticulously made her way to the microphone. Then: the moment of truth.

"Ahem... Tanya Cadaver."

YES! Revy's eyes lit up as the crowd parted for her sister. She flipped her hair, as if she were superior. Revy waited for the right moment. Just as Tanya was about to step up onto the stage, Revy's hand shot up.

"I VOLUNTEER!" she exclaimed, a malicious grin upon her face. The citizens of District 2 turned to face her. Her sister's face paled and her eyes blazed as Revy ran past her and she was pulled back into the crowd. The speaker cleared her throat. "Ah, lovely. A volunteer!" She waved her hand to Revy, whose grin widened as she caught sight of her sister's fuming expression.

Revenge was sweet.

~Dale Harper~

The female was Mireya. Strange. Dale hadn't expected Mireya to be chosen. But then again, he had to learn to expect the unexpected. This was, after all, the Hunger Games. One's assumptions were not always correct. The speaker reached her hand into the male's bowl, swirling her hand around dramitically, when she in fact looked quite foolish. Dale rolled his eyes. He didn't have time for the damn Reaping. Maybe he'd go fishing with his little brother, Evan, after this whole boring ordeal was over-

"Dale Harper."

No way. No goddam way! He looked stunned for a second as he walked zombie-like up to the stage. The speaker shook his hand and said a few words, but he didn't hear them. He heard nothing. The edges of his vision blurred as he thought about his brother. There was no way he had been chosen. This was a dream. Soon, he'd be awake and laughing about the whole thing. But something deep within Dale knew that this was not a dream. This was real. He was going to kill people. Kill... his expression went dark, his eyes hardened and he grinned maliciously. He was going to kill, alright. He'd do whatever it took to get back home. No matter what.

He shook hands with Mireya and the crowd cheered like they did every year in career districts. Despite his fierce resolution, he couldn't help but feel a sense of hopelessness. There was nothing he could do. His fate was being decided for him. But, he reminded himself, nothing would keep him from coming back to his brother, who needed him. Nothing.