Post by Renekke Yourvori on Jul 15, 2011 23:37:09 GMT -8
i can hear the slumber of the thousand dead
[atrb=width,550px,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/anlDy.png);background-attachment:fixed;] & & Renekke Yourvori;; ♫ if i had a wish for every mistake there would be nothing left to take ♪ Breed Tiger Rank/Occupation Slave Tribe --- Gender Female Age Three ♫ your smile, my love could shake the tree leaves bare ♪ Fur Color White Eye Color Blue Scars/Deformities Scar on left shoulder Appearance Renekke looks like most tigers might. Her pelt is a blinding white, coated in ebony stripes throughout her heavy body. Her orbs are that of a pale blue, complimenting her pale, colorless pelt. She has a long black-striped tail. Renekke has a certain spark to her. She holds herself with confidence, even if her rank is as low as it is. She never feels the need to submit to anyone other than royalty, and as such, will not. She also has a bit more grace to her than some. Her moves are carefully thought out; because of this, she gains the grace. Through her complicated life, Renekke has stepped over the line and found the aggressiveness of other villagers. Through the violent action, she got a monstrous scar on her left shoulder. It is fairly covered by newly grown fur, however. ♫ and only in the center can we begin to repair ♪ Preferences |
[li] Peace
[/li][li] Equality
Dislikes
[/li][li] Aggressiveness
[/li][li] False assured
Strengths
[/li][li] Precise
[/li][li] Careful
Weaknesses
[/li][li] Over-opinionated
[/li][li] Cocky [/li][/ul]
Personality Renekke has a confident personality, despite being a poor cleaner for the higher-ups. She believes that all wolves (besides royalty) are equal, and should be treated as such. She doesn't agree with the hierarchy system, and treats them as she would treat anyone else. In other words, Renekke is an active rebel against the village.
Because of her rebellion, Renekke holds herself on a pedestal and is sure of her place. She tries to be cocky, just to annoy the villagers and show them the difference within the hierarchy.
She also doesn't care to show her opinion about the system when she can, creating a big scene in the process. At times she can get confused, but will eventually find what she was "missing" in the conversation.
Renekke does hide a whole different person beneath her rough skin. She can be caring, protective, and loving if you let her. She tries to cover what she can of this part of her, because she views it as her weaknesses and feels as if others will use it against her to "break" her, so to say.
♫ can we dream of the pyre
of the bodies consumed there ♪
Family deceased.
Regrets ---
Secret Ambitions Escaping the city.
History Renekke was born in the village. She was not found wondering. She had to grow and live the complicated life that her parents had thrown her into.
Her parents were poor, but not the poorest within the village. Her mother was a slave, and her father was unknown to her. Her mother kept her tucked away from most of the village, not wanting her to be treated like a slave like her mother was.
She taught her daughter about her occupation, and told her the rules of the hierarchy. Renekke hated the system that her mother tolerated. Her mother did not voice her specific opinion on the matter, afraid to be hurt, and only told her the rumors she'd heard. But Renekke thought different. She thought that someday she might change everything for the better. Her mother warned her about her confidence, and always tried to stick up for her, but as she became older found it more difficult.
Her mother grew sick after the years. She was old, and knew she wouldn't last much longer. Renekke sat over her mother's sickly form, tears apparent in her eyes. "Renekke," her mother mumbled, "be good. It is my time. Don't-don't do anything st-stupid." Her mother offered a faint smile, but stared off into the darkness, unable to see her daughter's tears. "Mom. Mom?" "Love you," she mumbled quietly. "Mom . . No! Don't leave me. Don't do this." "Renekke," her mother smile warmly for the first time in a while, "I can see Ano and Anrithka." "Momma, hold on. I can fix this. I can," Renekke cried out. Instead, her mother grew silent and still. "Mom!" Renekke exclaimed, nosing her quickly. She listened to the heart beat, and heard it stop. Tears fell to the ground. "Mom. .I love you too."
"-And who're you?" a voice rang out. Renekke turned to see a male, obviously over-confident in his position. "Ren-Renekke. Can.. can you help me? My mom. ." The male snorted. "Village has been waiting for her to pass. Been around for a while." His eyes darted to her deceased body. "But why haven't I seen you out and about?" Renekke didn't speak, only choked as she turned to look at her mother again. She was on her own now.
The male sighed. "Come on, Kid. You have to be her replacement." Renekke let out a growl as her blue gaze turned back to the male with fury. "I'm not going anywhere." He laughed. "And what makes you think that?" "You don't control me." That seemed to anger him because he growled in answer. "I don't know who you think you are, but surely your mother hasn't taught you good enough. I am your higher-up, and you will respect me." Renekke's eyes narrowed at him. "Make me." He lunged, almost too quick for Renekke to see. She tried to avoid him, but his claws latched onto her shoulder. She yipped and growled, trying to get away.
He pushed her back, tearing the flesh on her left shoulder, glaring at her with a narrowed gaze. "I do believe you'll adapt soon." He smirked and nipped at her from a distance, showing her that she better. He turned back to her. "Don't even think about telling anyone about this. They won't care. You'll only make yourself look like a fool." He grinned and left them, Renekke lying next to her mother's corpse. The tears spewed from her watery eyes and she cuddled her cold mother's fur. "I'm sorry Mom." She stood, and started limping away, her shoulder burning from his claws. It was time to start her new life.
♫ it's a wind-torn world we live
with the leaves of shattered glass
and the sky with burnished blood
and all the promises here are made to be broken ♪
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