Here we have a tricolor rough collie anthro, tall (5'10) and geek- lanky, with a figure slightly too curved to be described as boyish, though definitely trending that way. A bulky antique pair of aviator- style goggles are pushed up on her forehead, revealing mismatched brown and blue eyes, faintly dark-rimmed in a very subtle way more suggestive of fast living than cosmetics. Long hair, dyed in a literal Roy G. Biv rainbow of vertical stripes, wants a good trimming and combing, and woven through it in several locations are battered connectors that one with the right historical background might recognize as RS-232 serial cables. Over ripped jeans and a T-shirt printed with "Death Spiral" in an overdone gothic font, she wears a black leather duster, artfully cut and restyled to resemble a badly abused lab coat. A heavy-ringed bondage belt dangles tools, cables, and other assorted gadgets of obscure origin and function around her waist. Then there are the heavy black workboots, but easily the most eye-catching part of her ensemble is strapped to her back: what appears to be a large, high-performance gasoline engine. Fully chromed out, with a full dozen huge exhaust pipes extending from its internals, it would look more appropriate emerging from a neo-classic hot rod. Or maybe a particularly stylin' Zip.
IC and OOC thoughts welcome.