#m. renfri

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CLOSED STARTER for @agwynbleidd​​ | Renfri & Geralt

Her eyes met his and a million emotions rushed through her at once — relief, guilt, sorrow, fear. Before her, stood the man she spent her last night on earth with, the man she confided in, the man who took her life. Renfri wasn’t sure what she was meant to feel. She did her best to maintain her composure and keep her calm but she was still human; she couldn’t help herself. “Thought I’d seen the last of you,” Renfri said, her voice calm and even as she spoke. “Thought I’d seen the last of anything.” It wasn’t fair, Renfri knew. What happened wasn’t his fault; she had left him no choice. She knew exactly what would happen if they crossed swords, he had warned her. 

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CLOSED STARTER for @malitiasxtuas​​ | Renfri & Ciri

"You...” There was something awfully similar about the girl but Renfri just couldn’t quite put her finger on it. Had she met her before? No. What was it then? “I know you.” She said her voice barely above a whisper. Then she froze when the realization suddenly dawned on her.  Renfri had seen the girl in a vision - on the last night of her existence. “You’re her. You’re the girl in the woods.” 

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CLOSED STARTER for @handsbloodied​ | Renfri & Anyone

Renfri downed the entire jug of beer and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. It had become a tradition for her to go out for a beer or two (or ten) after a job and being in a new world didn’t mean she’d stop. So there she was, sat alone at the bar, drinking, celebrating a job well done. “Another?” Renfri shook the now empty jug at the bartender, ordering another round. She then turned slightly in her sear towards the stranger sitting next to her. She looked down at their glass and noticed it was almost untouched. “You’re going to have to pick up the pace.” She said, jokingly. “We do have an average to keep up here at this side of the bar.”

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CLOSED STARTER for @worldsonderings​ | Renfri & Jaskier

It was a day like any other. Renfri was out in the town, watching the locals go about their days, as usual, trying to pick her next target. She had but a few rules; no children, no families, no those in need which is exactly why she had to observe them before choosing. It made planning easier too, knowing their schedules. “I hate working alone.” The brunette mumbled to herself. Without her men around life had gotten awfully lonely and dull. She hadn’t realized how dependent she’d become until she lost it all. 

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( golden pin, cold steel, dimly lit tavern ) –– && it looks like RENFRI has finally arrived in woodshore ( though she originates from THE WITCHER ). although known as a CURSED CHILD back home, here they are a nineteen year old THIEF, known to be PERSISTENT, but VINDICTIVE. they were coaxed here with the promise of REVENGE. they remember DYING IN BLAVIKEN.

From what point in your character's canon are they taken from? 

After she was killed in Blaviken. She remembers fighting Geralt, she remembers him holding her, and she remembers the world slowly fading away as she slowly bled out.

Gender/pronouns

Renfri is female and prefers the pronouns she/her.

Anything else you’d like to add!

Her fake life was nothing like her real one. She had a rich businessman for a father who was married to some young gold digger. Renfri hated her and she hated Renfri in return. Most important difference was the fact that in the fake world, there was no such thing as magic which meant she couldn’t have been one of Lilith’s women and she wasn’t hunted or cast out for it. 

It’s been a while since a read the original story so Renfri will be heavily based on the TV show which -if I remember correctly- stayed pretty true to Sapkowski’s work.