Age: 19
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Additional Appearance: Renmy stands at a relatively normal 5' 5''. Her skin is only slightly tanned, and her eyes are of an amber color. She weighs only 110 pounds, and is almost always found with at least two or three bandages on her person at any one time. The wolf usually reserves her smiles or any pleasant emotion behind a wall of indifference, pain, or discouragement.
Clothing: She really isn't fashionable at all, and usually sticks with flannel shirts and cargo pants, though she also likes sweaters. She also has a favorite jacket with a popped collar instead of a hood.
Weapon: Renmy uses the shadows and the trees as her weapon. She also has a pocket knife which she always has in a spare pocket. Her actual weapon is the knife.
Faction: A member of the wolves.
Rank: Gamma.
Animal: Wolf. Renmy has a very slim figure in this form, much like her human's form, and her fur is uncharacteristically soft. One may even go so far as to say plush.
Background: Renmy was born as a human in a city within Colorado. Her mother was a kin who abandoned her wolfen life and married a normal human, though she died after giving birth to Renmy. Renmy lived her life pretty normally at first, but then weird things started to happen to her. Sure, at first she had at least one friend at school, but that was it. She was never good at making friends, and she really never learned how to (which is why she's so awkward around other people). But then it all changed one day at school.
It was like any other day at school, pretty boring and flat as per usual, but it was around lunch when she accidently changed into her wolf form. She had absolutely no power over it, and it simply happened at random. Everyone who saw screamed and began a panicked run to try to get out. Her new found ears were pressed against her skull, her tail tucked between her legs in fear and panic. Her best friend stood among the chaos, just looking at her with pain in his eyes. Pain and fear. And those eyes have never left her consciousness, they're forever there to haunt her, give her nightmares. They spoke of betrayal, and rejection towards her. The teacher called 911, and Renmy knew what happened then. She had to get out, or...
She just needed to get out then and there. So she scurried along the tile, continuously falling, completely unused to the wolf's form. But utter panic seized her, and her own instincts then kicked in, and she made a mad dash/wiggle towards the exit. She fled back home, but found no safety there. Her own father pulled a gun on her, and she had to escape from everything she knew and understood.
When the adrenaline subsided, only despair, depression, and rejection lingered on. And that was how she was for the next two days. The girl had no idea how to revert to her human form, didn't know where to go, didn't know how to hunt. So when she stumbled onto the werewolves' pack, or rather, they came upon her (which is a completely different story entirely), she went along without a word. They were fairly quick to accept her in, though she still never opened her maw to speak, her body language was pretty vague as well.
So she's always been the way she is now, all triggered by that trauma from her childhood. She doesn't let anyone near her, she doesn't want to be rejected again, so she guards herself very strictly. She goes into a subtle, concealed panic whenever any stranger approaches her, and she does her best to escape from them. It's like reliving that horrid day over and over again whenever such a meeting occurs, all that Renmy has on her mind at that point is to just get away, to get out of the building again. So she disappears into the forests.
The girl prefers to be out among the trees, and really does like her human form better. In wolf form, she can't actually climb them. She has a couple of hidey holes within their territory, and usually takes to them on most days.
Personality: Renmy is actually extremely different from how her faction should act. She's very solitary, and keeps to herself because of such. She's prefers to keep to herself and usually skips on any social gathering that isn't a meeting. She's clumsy and often gets herself into many many tangles. (which is why she's always found with bandages and cuts as well as bruises) and even though she's been in her pack for a decent amount of time, she's still not sure if they're too accepting of her ways. She isn't really good at talking to others, and such is the reason she doesn't talk to strangers. Though when she does talk, she usually trips over her words or carefully chooses them. She tries not to show her face too much either, but does her work loyally.
How do you feel about the other faction: She doesn't care about them, so long as they leave her alone and don't try to force her to talk to them. She'd probably just shoot straight away from them.
Miscellaneous: Here Without You, 3 Doors Down.