Leyanne by Sadira. BIG thanks to her and Balis, who are both awesome.
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Character is a WHITE KNIGHT. Call out 'police' in-chat and she'll intervene. In D&D terms, she'd be Chaotic Good (roughly).
Please note that White Knighting is purely dependant on all players involved giving the OK prior to me joining in - I will check!
I AM ALSO LOOKING TO FORM A PRED-CENTRIC GOOD-GUY BIKER GANG FOR THE PARK, PLEASE WHISPER IF INTERESTED QUOTING "CRIMSON ANGELS" - THANK YOU!
Callsign: Tiny
Rank: Gunnery Sergeant
Age: [REDACTED FOR SECURITY PURPOSES]
Gender: Female
Place of birth: Polar City, Mars
Blood Type: S+ (Non-compatible with Earth)
MFF serial:31059820412
Occupation: 3rd Squad Leader, 19th Polar City Motor-Cavalry Outriders, Martian Freedom Force
Current assignment: Earth. (Bristol, England. Part-time security chief at the Martian Embassy and runs the custom motorcycle workshop at the embassy)
Personal Quote: "In this wild and woolly universe, there are only three things you can count on - your brains, your buds, and your BIKE!"
Before her injuries during the war to free Mars, Leyanne Mace appeared to be typical of the females of the Martian mouse species; she’s shapely, very tall, and quite strong. In silhouette she appears to be a normal Martian mouse, curvy, with a long tail and two short, functional antennae on her head. However she was grievously injured – almost killed – when her motorcycle ran over an enemy landmine; it took the surgical team six hours just to remove pieces of the bike’s engine from her torso.
She is now a cyborg; her liver, left lung, heart valves, kidneys, left arm, left eye, parts of her left leg, and portions of her primary motor cortex are cybernetic replacements; her digestive system, though heavily damaged by the explosion and subsequent shrapnel, self-healed during her initial treatment, which included a six-month induced coma on full life-support, to allow her body to heal to a point where implanting the cybernetics wouldn't kill her.
Leyanne is seven feet six inches tall, with soft, white fur. Her general body shape would best be described as ‘Svelte and shapely. The kinda girl who would have most males walking into lamp posts!’
Her head is fairly standard in shape for a mouse and bearing long, violently blue hair that reaches to the small of her back, which is usually kept tied back in a pontytail to prevent it getting in the way. Two small, green antennae stick up about three inches from her hair. Her normal eye is a piercing green in colour, while her cybernetic eye has a metal sclera and glowing green iris. Her large, dish-like ears are constantly in motion, her left ear bearing three studs in the holes caused by shrapnel damage, and a gold hoop. Her right ear bears a star, four studs, three rings, and a much smaller stud, representing the Solar System. A bullet on a chain dangles from each ear
Moving lower, she is around two feet wide – wider than average, but not out of proportion. Her right arm is furred to the wrist and well-muscled, though not obscenely so, with smooth curves, while her left arm is clearly a cybernetic replacement. It is shaped to match her organic arm and plated with white plastic or metal to the wrist. The hand is plated 'prosthetic pink' and most of the joints in both hand and arm reveal a red glow. Her breasts are DD-cup, slightly larger than her head, with softer fur than most of her body and furless nipples. Lower still, her belly is smooth, with just a few hints of musculature visible and a cute ‘innie’ navel. Her belly smoothly swells into wide hips and a pert, rounded ‘bubble butt’ atop long, shapely plantigrade legs. She has the classic long, fur-less, and in her case somewhat prehensile, mouse's tail.
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Leyanne by SweetNorris/sweetSabah, colours by me!
Art by SquirrelAmazing, who is indeed an amazing squirrel.
A five-part UB series in which one of Leyanne's Catatonian foes gets to know her... intimately
Clothing-wise, Leyanne is usually seen wearing an open, ragged black leather jacket, studded across the shoulders over a far-too-tight tank top, in various colours, that appears to be on the verge of splitting due to the strain placed upon it, leaving her nipples clearly visible. Around her neck, she wears a black leather collar with silver spikes, and there's usually a "well-loved" once-red military beret on her head, between her ears. Her dog-tags usually hang beneath the collar, too.
On her legs, she’s usually found wearing ragged blue jeans that are perhaps a size too small and hug her ass like a second layer of fur, with a hole cut for her tail and the left leg cut off very close to the hip, revealing a single fishnet stocking. Her feet are protected by large, steel-toed New Rock boots with chrome detailing. A studded band cinches her jeans to her right leg just above her knee, preventing it from getting caught in her bike.
An Arkadyne RD-44 Double/single action revolver, chambered in an equivalent tround to .44 Magnum is holstered on her left hip, ready for left-handed draw. The R-37 ammunition pouch sits on her right hip, the handle of a quickloader visible at the top.
If she's wearing this outfit, as she most often is, her text will be PINK
The RD-44. Click for full-size
She may, rarely, be found in her 19th Polar City Cavalry Outriders armour, either with the helmet on or off. It's a full-body suit designed to be relatively light for a biker while still offering decent protection from small arms fire, with built-in health monitors, comms, and air supply for extended operations on the Martian surface; while the Mice can survive in the thin atmosphere for a while... they -do- need to breathe, and cannot survive indefinitely.
It is red and black, with the checkerboard markings of the 19th Polar City Outriders.
It displays her name and rank on the front, with her name, regiment and service barcode on the back of the backpack.
When wearing this outfit, her text will be DARK RED
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Even more rarely, she may be found wearing her 19th PCMC drill uniform. On her lower body, she'll be wearing rusty reddish-brown Martian camouflage combat trousers, very heavy-duty military boots and a thick duty-belt that carries her sidearm a radio, her ammo pouch and other equipment. On her torso, she's wearing nothing but a sleeveless T-shirt printed in Martian camouflage and white print. Her surname and MFF serial are found on the left breast, with a barcode of the same informantion centred on her back. Below this it reads "19th POLAR CITY MOTO-CAVALRY" in large, white letters. Atop her head, as always, sits her beret. When wearing this, her text will be rust.
If she is naked, her text will be white. Pictures probably coming soon!
Even before the explosion, Leyanne was far from the typical example of an unusual species; MFF medics have recorded multiple aberrancies in her physical form and abilities, most notably her ability to stretch in certain areas, and the strength of her digestive system. She appears to be fully capable of ingesting beings up to her own size, and possibly insert a similar-sized individual or object into her anus and genitals. The cause of this ability is unknown; there are no signs of genetic mutation, radiation or symbiotic organism; she appears to be, in every way, normal.
Leyanne has always had the instincts of an active predator; though fully capable of surviving on a purely vegetarian diet, this will make her very irritable and surly, as will an entirely carnivorous diet; this appears to be entirely psychological and not physiological in nature. Cooked meat is acceptable, but Leyanne prefers to devour foes and those who would do ill to society and volunteers; since her arrival on Earth, the serious crime rate in Bristol has dropped after the disappearance of several prominent heroin and cocaine dealers, as well as a few murderers. It is said that most criminals now fear the noise of a Softail Harley Davidson, just in case she’s riding her bike and feeling hungry.
As noted previously, Leyanne owns and rides a heavily customised Harley Davidson softail chopper, painted black with flame accents across the front fender and fuel tank and a lot of polished chrome. The side panniers conceal a pair of forward-firing 30-06 machine guns and tyre spike dispensers, as well space for two nitrous oxide tanks and equipment stowage. Her bike's panniers contain at least one crate of Mountain Dew.
Leyanne's customised Harley Davidson Fat Boy
Leyanne's custom-painted HF-A05 Grendel fighter. Click image to enlarge
I will not RP with someone who RPs in first person ("I look at you and wag my tail"). It messes with the voices in my head >.>. Additionally, please don't use the word c*nt in RP with me, it's a word I really don't like! If you use that word to describe that part of me, THE SCENE WILL END!