Protective clothing sheathes his body. A large gorget of yellow-and-black hazard-striped plasteel guards his neck, matching angular black pauldrons surmounting his shoulders. Draped down his back is a shifty cape of silvery reactive fabric, some sort of ultra-tough, camouflaging polymer. It shifts from grey to black and back again in oily swirls, and the fabric is voluminous, stylishly ignoring real-world physics in favour of comic-book physics. His arms and chest are bare, thick green-black scales providing excellent armour in their own right, and his hands are clad in heavy plasteel gauntlets, fingers beautifully articulated, giving him a completely unhindered range of motion. Tiny sensors line the palm and fingers, transferring sensory input directly to the digits beneath.
Pants of heavy black twill protect his legs, reinforced with integrated plasteel armour mouldings where one would expect; a codpiece for his groin, heavy kneepads, and thigh plates. His tail, thick and muscular and alligator-esque, emerges from his back into its own sleeve of twill, which extends about halfway down the tail's length. Left foot is protected by a heavy, thick-soled plasteel boot, the shin-guard-like front striped with black and yellow diagonals. A metallic silver biohazard trefoil is painted on the rounded toecap, and over it is painted a red strikethrough-circle. His right leg is.. missing.. from the knee down, replaced by a skeletal alloy prosthesis, and he walks with a pronounced limp.