[hider=Renn Raven] [b]Name:[/b] Renn Raven [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Sexuality:[/b] Bisexual [b]Age:[/b] 19 [b]Species:[/b] Caracal [b]Diet:[/b] Carnivore [b]Height:[/b] 5'1 [b]Weight:[/b] [b]Physique:[/b] Lanky and lean [b]Appearance:[/b] Renn is slim and slight, even for a caracal. She's shorter than is typical of her species; with a light tan coat, light cream, almost white, coloured paws and the usual darker markings above her eyebrows - one of which is pierced with a simple silver barbell. Her ear tufts are dark, long and well maintained and both ears are pierced with a variety of studs, hoops and chains. Her style is casual and simple - consisting of hoodies, t shirts and jeans in various shades of black and grey and adorned with rips, threadbare patches, studs and chains. Shes rarely seen without at least one earbud in her ear, plus several guitar picks stashed in the front pocket of her jeans - just in case. [b]Personality:[/b] Renn is feisty and firey. She refuses to take shit and be pushed around which was gotten her into trouble more times than she can count. She has a lot of pent up energy and can be unfocused and easily distracted at times but as soon as she steps into the ring it's as if a switch is flipped. She is focused, determined and disciplined - training as often as she can get away with in both boxing and mixed martial arts. She is fiercly loyal, and the few friends she has are ride or die. [b]History:[/b] Renn grew up an orphan. Her mother died before her first birthday and her father disappeared without a trace shortly after. Shes never really made the effort to find him, although now and then she gets curious - wondering who he is. She lived in the system up until her 18th birthday, bouncing around foster families and group homes without sticking anywhere. She developed severe anxiety which manifested itself in anger and aggression - until one of her several foster parents thought to put her into something that would put that agression to use: boxing classes at the local gym. Renn took to it instantly, finally finding something to devote herself to. After boxing for several years, she picked up mixed martial arts - discovering that she could use her small stature to her advantage. Music also proved to be an escape for her after thrifting a battered old acoustic guitar from the side of the road. She replaced the strings and polished the wood, teaching herself through videos and free online lessons. The caracal turned into a fairly talent musician, earning herself occasional gigs at local bars and one rather memorable evening at a lively old peoples home - turned out they enjoyed classic rock ballads as much as she did. She did well enough in school to attend university - determined to carve her own place out in the world. [b]Class:[/b] Working [b]Occupation:[/b] None as of yet, but occasionally tries to play gigs at local bars and clubs. Music theory and production major [b]Relationships:[/b] [b]Speech Color Code:[/b][color=blueviolet] BlueViolet[/color][@Username] [/hider]