
Hello, people of Panemblr, and welcome to this year’s Fandom Games!
Name: Nina Lancaster, but you can refer to me as The Bloodrider.
Tumblr: castielsnow
Position: Gamemaker/Judge.
Districts of Judgement: 1, 2, 3, 5, 6, 12. I love and support every single one of them and will not be impartial whatsoever. The odds may be in your favour, but I certainly am not in any of the tributes’.
More to Know: I have previously been a winner of the Fandom Games. Having no family, when I won, I left the Capitol and tried to go as far away as I could. And I did, I kept moving till I reached the Essos and came across the Dothraki people. Their khaleesi, their queen, spotted me first and ordered her men to bring me in front of her her, where I bowed before her and requested to serve her. She commanded me to fight some of her soldiers, the Unsullied, in order to prove myself. They were truly remarkably trained as I had a hard time keeping up with their moves, but once she saw how I fended them off, she stopped them immediately. She approached me and looked at me fiercely for a good five minutes and then she asked an old soldier behind her “What do you think, sir Barristan?”. He answered with a positive nod. And that’s when she said to me:

“I ask your oath, that will live and die as blood of my blood, riding at my side to keep me safe from harm.”
I have served her as a bloodrider ever since. At least until the Capitol discovered me and sent Peacekeepers to collect me. The Dothraki tried to fight them at first, but I decided to come back before there was a bloodshed for a cause that had nothing to do with them. They were good to me and I had sworn to be good to them. For once after years, I had felt like home and it was because of these people. So I “willingly” came back.
Expect me to be fair and square. The Fandom Games are hard, competitive and 96% fatal, so you have to do your best to impress and survive. However, I am willing to answer any inquiries you might have. Good luck to all the tributes from the bottom of my heart. And prepare yourselves well because, as my khaleesi once said:
