Elizabeth

Beth is a behemoth of a woman whose proportions seem to exceed that of a typical wolf. When she walks, she carries herself with a stilted, lumbering gait. She is cloaked with flowing black fur with shades of gray underneath, which is a contrast to her ghastly appearance. Her head and limbs are littered with multiple scars, most notable of them being one encircling her neck. Those sickly yellow eyes of hers are droopy and sunken-in with dark bags underneath, giving her a cold, dead countenance. If you look deep enough into her eyes, they seem to carry a weary, mournful expression within them. 

Beth is someone that is very mindful of her own strength and the way others view her. Her manner of speaking is polite and eloquent, contrasting with her brutish appearance.
Though she sees herself as a creature undeserving of it, she constantly yearns for companionship and a place to belong. When she finds something she cares about, she will stop at nothing to protect it from harm.

But, beneath Beth's calm demeanor is a streak of cruelty. If you poke her just enough, she'll lash out and won't let go. Those who are cruel towards her don't deserve her care or patience.