An adopt I won from the nice guy Bleats  goat-kid He's a fine fellow, so go give him a commission. He's got two styles, one toon-ish, and the other demi-realistic, so look around a bit to decide what you would like.

This little weasel is quite a bit more than you can handle XD Raja Prabal is a powerhouse by most measures other than stature, with a workout routine that would make most critters twice her size wince. This 4' 3," 76 pound tube of muscle can clean and jerk 180 pounds on an average day, and pulls car engines as big as herself for a living. She's brash, outgoing, determined, and more than willing to put up a fight, if someone would oblige her by stepping up. She is extremely clever with her hands, and has a deeply logical mind as well. She makes a living as a mechanic, heading up a specialty division for the refurbishment/repair of older cars that appeal to her engineering bent - she can, and does (during slow periods), work on the latest models, but those are less satisfying, being so computer-dependent and riddled with plastic.

Not exactly deft in social situations, she does her best to bull through unexpected settings that she knows she does poorly in, and hopes for the best. She finds emotions, hers or others, somewhat confusing, and thus tends to put off dealing with them when she can...usually resulting in some titanic flare of temper as they overwhelm her, or leaving her an awkward lump when they overwhelm others (unless they show temper. She can totally act well around rage. generally by raging back).

She deeply regrets the imperfections of this world, that she can't easily find something to punch to make it better. While she would vehemently deny it, Raja does have a soft side, in a "jerk with a heart of gold" sort of way. She's a curmudgeon, and sarcastic, when around her friends, but she will beat the living hell out of anyone who messes with them, and they know she'd challenge the entirety of heaven for their sake. Her harsh tone and expression belies a wit that she loves to play with if she thinks no one will catch her, though if someone proves equally subtle, it often throws her off the game - her unconsidered social awkwardness means that she subconsciously reviews potential conversations when she expects to hang out in a group, and going "off script" is likely to leave her scrambling verbally (and, occasionally, physically).

As a bedpartner, Raja is a forceful lover, more likely to pick someone up at a bar by grabbing them by their shirt, dragging them to her level forcefully, kissing them until they can't see straight, and then pulling/carrying them to bed. She is conscientious about it, and does her best to make sure her partner has a pleasant time, but she's often bewildered about how, exactly, to accomplish this goal. Thankfully, her stamina matches her strength, and so she usually bumbles into something they'll enjoy while she wrecks them for her own satisfaction, and she usually is happy to take direction, as long as it doesn't interfere with her own pleasure. She's never raped or forced anyone, and is horrified by the idea as a general statement of principle, though there have been several cases of "I didn't know I wanted that until you did it."

Raja does not Do romance, as such. She believes (somewhat rightly) that she'd be a terrible partner, unable to really understand her lover beyond the more obvious clues and situations, and uncertain how to respond to more delicate situations and feelings (though, to be clear, her willingness to take this assumption as fact goes a long way to making this true). Machines are so much simpler. This doesn't mean she doesn't have people interested in her, especially among those "tired of all the bullshit" - Raja is many things, but a schemer and a liar are not among them. The fact that she is an active force for growth in many lives (in a drill sergeant/Tidal wave sort of way) also leads to a fair number of crushes. Raja is mostly oblivious to such things, though she is more than willing to take up a blatant carnal offer, if she's in the mood.

Raja is much to choosy to be what most people consider pansexual, but her interests do vary widely based on her mood, and can shift quickly. When asked, Raja tends to reply that either she isn't interested at the moment, or is looking for Mr/Ms. Right-Now, and maybe a short list of qualities, which can range from gross physical descriptions ("tits I can sleep in-between") to odd ("someone who can beat me in chess" - she's okay at the game, but most of the time chess bores her) to subtle ("someone who can get into a full bore shouting contest with me, and then make me laugh it off"). The closest thing to a "truth" for what she likes is "not what it was yesterday," which can be quite frustrating to the love-lorn around her. She is probably not aromantic, if her occasional bouts of angry frustration when faced with an empty condo means anything, but actually figuring it out involves more introspection than she can muster. She is also not a highly functional autistic, though people occasionally make that assumption [Nothing wrong with being one, or being anywhere on the spectrum, for that matter; it's just not what she is]. She reads emotions well enough - she just has never spent enough time thinking about them to really grasp subtler ones, or the nuanced aspects of a complicated collection. In a lot of ways, she's like a layman talking about color when most people are better "artists" - she knows she's talking about red, but never paid enough attention to know the difference between scarlet, crimson, and cherry. She can see them, she knows that they are different, but she has no vocabulary or experience to say which she's looking at, or explain it to someone else, or respond cogently when someone else discusses them. Similarly, she's never had trouble socializing per say - she's has the traditional set of instincts to look at someone addressing her, for example. It's more a matter of what to say, especially when dealing with less concrete subjects and things she can't physically handle, or make "right."

She finds her own tits to be annoying, and shucks her bandages off as the last step of disrobing, just to keep control of the pendulous masses. She does find them...amusing [re: if she's in the mood to have them played with, they generally elicit a response of OMG THIS IS WONDERFUL DO THIS FOREVER]...enough when played with, but a fair amount of time, she isn't interested in anything of the sort. If her bandages come off, she IS NOT doing a DAMN thing of note the rest of the day. If someone convinces her to take them off, a)that person is going to be wrecked and ravaged and ravished to within an inch of their existence, and b) that person BETTER KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH THEM! To some extent, removing her bandages is a very private and intimate gesture for her, and she's had on-again-off-again lovers for years who've never seen them removed. Her tattoo sleeve is fairly meaningful - the bicep band was acquired to commemorate her high school/technical school graduation/moving away from home to apprentice, the elbow diamond was gotten when she finished the apprenticeship, the stylized dragon on her shoulder is for her promotion to senior gearhead at her garage (being made "chief late model refurbishment engineer" at the "studio," to use the froo froo terms of her shop's owner; her boss is from NY by way of LA, but Raja mostly forgives her for the terrible upbringing). The forearm marks are for a variety of things that she feels the need to broadcast. Like her temper.