War, terrible war. Widows, orphans, a motherless child. This is the uprising that ruptured our land. 13 Districts rebelled against the country that fed them, loved them, protected them. Brother turned on brother until nothing remained. Then came the peace, hard fought, sorely won. A people rose up from the ashes and a new era was born. But freedom has a cost. When the traitors were defeated, we swore as a nation, we'd never know this treason again.
So it was decreed that each year the various districts of Panem would offer up in tribute, one young man and woman to fight to the death in a pageant of honour, courage, and sacrifice. The lone victor -- bathed in riches -- would serve as a reminder of our generosity and our forgiveness. This is how we remember our past, this is how we safeguard our future.
May the odds be ever in your favour.
Tributes:
District 1:
Male -
Female -
District 2:
Male -
Female -
District 3:
Male -
Female -
District 4:
Male -
Female -
District 5:
Male -
Female -
District 6
Male -
Female -
District 7:
Male -
Female -
District 8:
Male -
Female -
District 9:
Male -
Female -
District 10:
Male -
Female -
District 11:
Male -
Female -
District 12:
Male -
Female -