75th Hunger Games

These are the 75th Hunger Games, and the 22st on the site.

75th Hunger Games

200px The map of the 75th Hunger Games arena.
Surreal Theme	Surreal
Victor	TBD
Length	OOC Weeks
Reaping date	January 27th, 2017
End date	TBD
Gamemakers	Aya and Lalia
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List of Tributes

This is a list of all the tributes that took part in the 75th Hunger Games.

Place	Name	ID	Owner	Age	Killer	Day
2nd	Cassiopeia Shaw	2f	Ali	18	Shelby Leviane	9
3rd	Tamron Rhodes	11m	Dee	17	Shelby Leviane	9
4th	Saummerand Demheaux	2m	Arctic	18	Shelby Leviane	9
5th	Anise Himura	2f	Shrimp	16	Cassiopeia Shaw	8
6th	Salome Izar	11f	Zori	16	Saummerand Demheaux	8
7th	Lucas O'Hara	9m	Lance	18	Shelby Leviane	8
8th	Castor Karmichael	7f	Python	16	Tamron Rhodes	8
9th	Elettra Eckhart	6f	Ghosty	16	Salome Izar	7
10th	Eva Hope	8f	Puppy	18	Anise Himura	7
11th	Riordan Einfallen	6m	Tom	18	Lucas O'Hara	7
12th	Wylla Lysander	3f	Azaleah	12	Shelby Leviane	7
13th	Sage Scarborough	12m	Kaplan	16	Tamron Rhodes	7
14th	Riven Fowley	10f	Solo	18	Cassiopeia Shaw	7
15th	Curse Jinx	4m	Jorg	18	Shelby Leviane	5
16th	Eszter Summit	7f	Kari	18	Cassiopeia Shaw	5
17th	Fallon Payne	5f	Stare	17	Eva Hope	5
18th	Gabrielle Bellamonte	4f	Chaos	18	Riven Fowley	5
19th	Helios Delacroix	9m	Rave	18	Helios Delacroix	4
20th	Anarchy Brice	4f	Flyss	15	Jerrard [Shark-shark]	4
21st	Raven Barker	7f	Dars	16	Gabrielle Bellamonte	4
22nd	Atlas Lumiere	1m	Kousei	18	Riven Fowley	4
23rd	Marcus Fletcher	7m	Yoya	14	Saummerand Demheaux	4
24th	Ophelia Stromstatt	10f	Rosetta	17	Nakom [Swarm]	3
25th	Jano Karmichael	7m	Rook	16	Nakom [Swarm]	3
26th	Ivar Hammerfell	2m	Emsrocks	17	Nakom [Swarm]	3
27th	Ronnie Cheyne	4m	Frankel	16	Nakom [Swarm]	3
28th	Ingran Ansgot	6m	Elegant	17	Nakom [Swarm]	3
29th	Diorite Fray	1f	Gryphon	16	Nakom [Swarm]	3
30th	Iridium Eckhart	6f	Arx	12	Spider Elephants [Stampede]	3
31st	Lightning O'Hana	4m	Arrows	16	Spider Elephants [Stampede]	3
32nd	Seth Brogan	7m	Marr	15	Spider Elephants [Stampede]	3
33rd	Asriel Dreamurr	2m	Nyte	16	Nakom [Swarm]	3
34th	Hela Loptrdottir	2f	Anzie	16	Armor Dellia [Mutt]	2
35th	Scarlett Stroms	10f	Zoe	17	Asriel Dreamurr	2
36th	Callixtus Shim	5m	Mattio	15	Eszter Summit	2
37th	Molly Malachite	1f	Mrmista	14	Anise Himura	2
38th	Ave Clayton	3f	Onyx	17	Callixtus Shim	2
39th	Chloriphina Sills	4f	Unitato	17	Ivar Hammerfell	2
40th	Pollux Cree	5f	Fuzzy	17	Marcus Fletcher	2
41st	Chaos O'Hana	4f	Cameo	18	Diorite Fray	2
42nd	Leticia Wheeler	7f	Gaby	15	Eva Hope	2
43rd	Gentian Hope	8m	Lyndis	18	Riven Fowley	1.5
44th	Lazarus Stroms	10m	Pogue	18	Ingran Ansgot	1.5
45th	Elvaina Eckhart	6f	Briar	16	Raven Barker	1.5
46th	Lorenzo Ruined	5m	Kay	18	Ivar Hammerfell	1.5
47th	Brooke Destin	4f	Tristen	16	Scarlett Stroms	1.5
48th	Anton Ladetto	6m	Noodles	16	Chaos O'Hana	1.5
49th	Eden Turner	5f	Clover	15	Lorenzo Ruined	BB
50th	Kyros Moreno	1m	Thundy	18	Ronnie Cheyne	BB
51st	Zanita Luzell	9f	Geebs	18	Atlas Lumiere	BB
52nd	Affron Williams	12m	Bailee	17	Eva Hope	BB

^† Death due to inactivity.

Arena

The Seventy-Fifth arena took place in a Surreal themed arena.

Areas

All areas were mirrored in an alternate dimension, accessible through portals and rabbit-holes hidden in the arena.

Cornucopia

Looking down from the rooftop of a massive mansion, you are at least half a dozen stories up in the air. Chimneys are scattered around at random and numerous trap doors built into the shingling promise both escape and certain danger. Surely it would be safer to risk whatever waits below. Already you can tell the building seems to be in a state of disrepair, tiles loose beneath your feet as you attempt to navigate the chaotic logic of the roof's peaks and sudden drops. The cornucopia itself seems conspicuously absent — only the audience and the sky whales above are able to see the way the subtle colors of the shingles draw an illusion of a three dimensional one upon the roof itself.

Stilted Mansion

Turning on bird legs, the mansion stands over a fissure in the middle of a sprawling rose garden. Inside the mansion is full of dusty decadence — marble floors resembling a life-sized chessboard, chandeliers larger than some lower District houses, and ornately carved crown molding. Curious paintings are hung gallery-style up and down nearly every wall, but the most mind-boggling thing of all is the great hall at its heart. Countless stairways spiral and intertwine in every direction, disregarding gravity. There is a feeling of looking up, west, and backwards all at once and yet some trick of the light promises that all of this is possible. What's so mad about a tea party on the ceiling? Why not lounge upon such a luscious lip-shaped living room set mounted to a wall?

Rose Garden

Red paint drips from many of the flowers, leaving them a particularly upsetting shade of white and an abandoned game of croquet stretches out between topiaries shaped as mutts from throughout the history of the games. If not for the obvious tending of the topiaries the garden might feel completely neglected. The flowers have grown wild and untamed, coiling up the bird legs of the mansion to creep in through cracked windows and lay claim to the halls. It almost feels as if the garden wants to reclaim the arena and, indeed, there is a suspiciously empty patch of earth at its center where the largest of all the topiaries seems to have gone missing. The occasional roar from within the mansion is almost as unsettling as the whispering wind outside, like the flowers are gossiping behind your back about how soon they won't be the only ones dripping red.

[Tributes can move freely between the Rose Garden Prime and the Stilted Mansion Prime.]

Salt Flats

Here the earth becomes sky. Shallow water reflects the clouds above, schools of birds circling your ankles as you lose sight of dry land — of any sense of up or down. Only the occasional sand bar and your own movements break the deceptive stillness of the water. As the horizon disappears, sky into sky, you realize the sand is so pure and clear that you can see right through it... but surely that's only your own face being reflected up at you.

Phosphorescent Orchard

Every color intensifies until it is as if the sun lives within all things. The truth of this becomes most apparent when night tries and fails to claim the orchard, every flower and tree glowing eerily in defiance. There is only day here. Fuchsia leaves, lavender toadstools, golden hanging moss, powder blue apples, silver grass — this is a forgotten otherworld once dreamt of by little girls who love unicorns and little boys favoring pink. Maybe you. Overgrown and untended, nothing is as it should be. Every color is "wrong". Confused clocks draped over branches melt into puddles of water scattered across the ground, reflecting blue and clouds despite the canopy blotting out the sky. All the animals seem more human than you, even the glass-bellied tardigrades with their transparent bodies, insides on display.

Paper Plains

The landscape waits for you, holding its breath in anticipation of what it will become. Grass and dirt end and everything becomes colorless — less than white — except for herds of mutts roaming like strange nomadic tribes. Elephants as tall as gods, even from a distance, lose their heads in the clouds and you hope they continue thinking there is nothing here worth looking down for. Flocks of flying fish leap from cloud to cloud as sky whales float by, but there is nothing upon the endlessly blank earth until your hand draws it — be it blood or kinder colors.

Alliances

Timeline

Bloodbath

Notes