Name: Oak Thorne
Age: 17
Appearance: Oak has wild brown hair that he can never seem to control. He has earthy green eyes and is quite muscular and tall in stature. He is always found with a frayed piece of rope round his wrist, refusing to take it off. Oak is nothing special looking, just a typical 7 boy.
Personality: Oak is mostly silent, only talking to those he is close to. He prefers to glare intimidatingly at people as opposed to talking. He's intelligent, deceiving and sneaky, always with a plan tucked up his sleeve. Oak never seems to be having fun and won't let anything distract him or get in his way. He's decently athletic, an expert at climbing trees and has good strength. Oak relies on some skills and doesn't know others, disadvantaging him.
Weapon of Choice: An axe, purely because he grew up working with them.
District Token: He insisted that the rope around his wrist wasn't his district token, but the Capitol said it was. So, to make it more special Oak got a blunt axe charm to go on the rope.
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