When first seeing Renee, most people notice two things, the first being her wispy and light frame with hair continuously rustled by wind even when indoors. The second, and possibly more alarming thing they notice is the small third eye that sits as focal point of an elaborate tattoo in the center of her forehead. She makes no efforts to hide it. The world is a fantastical place, after all, and she cannot help the way she was born. She has neither pride nor shame for that which makes her different. As she would say: "Details of the flesh are meaningless."

Renee's personality and how she holds herself would typically be the third thing that people would notice, if they were not immediately dissuaded by her appearance. She has a morose, aloof, and cynical way about her that she wears with as much care as her wild and wind-swept silver hair.

Beyond these more conspicuous traits though, is the image of someone who cares very deeply for the mechanical rules that drive the universe: both physical and philosophical. The tools on her belt, and the stains on her armor and clothes speaks to an individual who tinkers, and generally sees the world through skeptical and pattern-seeking seagreen eyes.