Name: Renee Herrington

Reaper Name: Firiel Crane

Sex: Female

Age Upon Death: 20

Years as a Reaper: 13 Years

Personality: Renee is a bouncy person who often finds herself tripping over nothing. The common word, klutz. She's all smiles and fun and you will rarely get the chance to make her angry because far too much on the dense side. Although there are other sides to Renee that most people never get a chance to see. Renee is downright serious about her job. All smiles fade. All clumsy mistakes go out the window. She a machine on a mission although her reason for getting so serious is more than funny. Maybe she'll tell you sometime!

Biography:
Renee was a bonafide player. Not the type who has a harem of men bow at her shoes but one that just can't stand not having someone near her and treating her as someone special. You see, long ago when she was still alive she was working for a fashion company. She was one of the most hard working employees and she always did her best to be good. Following the trends and styles was hard work too! But the eyes that followed her and the attention that was always on her bothered her so much. It was like being viewed by judges at a cattle auction to see if you really deserved the job of being butchered for meat.

So in that matter Renee, in her free time, spent it with men every hour on the hour. They soothed her and made her feel loved and liked and for all she cared, satisfied on the occasion. Most of the men themselves were models for the company. Of course, there was some skepticism on the subject of why she would surround herself with dozens of men and the only logical answer she would give was "I'm lonely." So of course people thought she was a slut when in fact she had been neglected as a child.(Don't get all sappy on her about it though.) All the attention parents gave to a biological child was given instead to an adopted child from who knows where. Frustrating indeed.

So of course, we come to the ending of the beginning. The day Renee died. She was sleeping with one of the men and I mean just sleeping (She hates to sleep alone.) and when she awoke to that late morning she was frantic. Late to her job? A big no-no! She rushed out of bed and got dressed within record time. (Mind you that record to this day is an hour.) As she was hurrying on to the street with a phone in hand to call her job about being late a speeding car hit her. Obviously someone other than her was late for work too! When she awoke she had a new job, a new life, and new men. What more could she ask for?

Appearance: Renee has the brightest red hair that was dyed that way permanently. She also has pale green eyes that make most people think she's Irish. She is pretty small for a girl of her age but that adds to her petite figure. Her facial features would best be described as pouty or sultry. She has many tattoos and piercings and she has a alot of stories behind that. The rose on her shoulder is the longest story though. The piercings just range from her ears to her belly button. One last thing, if she blushes you know she's happy.