Scoring for Daxus Murata, Fire Nation Tribute
Alaric - 5
Cosette - 7
Ronin - 10
Final Score - 7
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Scoring for Daxus Murata, Fire Nation Tribute
Alaric - 5
Cosette - 7
Ronin - 10
Final Score - 7
All tributes must report to the training room individually for private judging.
Now is your chance to show a panel of selectively chosen judges exactly what makes you dangerous. Present your best skills, any necessary equipment will be provided. The judges will score you on a scale of 1-10, 1 being harmless and 10 being deadly.
Now how this works on tumblr: Tributes will submit a description to the group of what their character will do in this private session, the length is up to you but several paragraphs are preferred.
Mentors will not be in the training room with them, this will be done alone. Feel free to tell your mentors after, naturally they will be curious, but the actual description will only be shown to the judges (and hints might show up in the gossip collumn!).
These should be entered within the next week or two if possible, but if you need more time just let us know. We'll post scores as we receive entries!
May the odds be ever in your favor!
⌘ // Flameo, Hotman
Tybalt had been basically slacking off since the tributes had gotten here. He'd mentored more of the tributes he wasn't supposed to be mentoring than his own tributes. They seemed to be holed up in their rooms for quite some time, and Tybalt had finally gotten drunk enough to do something about it. He pushed the door open to the tributes' room, walking in and looking around for the two he was supposed to train, but only finding the one--the boy.
"Look younger e'ry year," Tybalt muttered to himself before he shook his head, stumbling just slightly across the threshold before he decided to introduce himself. "I'm Tybalt Takeda... your mentor..."