Personally responsible for the Prince of Vancouver's rise to power Renard seems content to run free and merely arrives at Salon occasionally. When he does all listen to his voice and respect his opinion in all matters.
Renard is bundle of barely contained energy, his gestures are always grand and sweeping. His cajun accent and his scruffy clothes mark him as the wildest of the elders. But his most memorable feature is his eyes. Changed by his blood they now resemble the eyes of a wild raccoon, shining in the moonlight with a feral glint.
Renard remains in Vancouver, although his influence has been lessened under crushing rumors of breaches of the Masquerade. Yet he remains in his city.