She's a he
he's got big ole boobs

Now that's out of the way, Alfhildr is a character I played in a campaign of Battletech. He's 33 in 3025, so he only gets to pilot the crappy mechs available, as Star League era technology would not be rediscovered for another decade. He has a preference for wearing utility suits on his normal routines around his home. There are very subtle support struts holding that chest up, by the way. A coup against his star cluster kingdom exiled him to a mercenary dropship with a ragtag assortment of mechwarriors trying to restore the kingdom. He fared well in combat, typically suffering the least damage to his mech compared to other team members. He started with a stock Blackjack BJ-1, upgraded to a Hunchback HBK-4N, then a Zeus ZEU-6S.

An introvert, he hates being around too many people or strangers. Alf tends to dwell on rather cerebral topics and make tons of speculation about everything. Intelligent, he is not confident, so he avoids commitments for fear of failure. However, once he's at a task he will fulfill it to the best of his ability. Although he sounds female, he enunciates his words too often to the point he has an artificial accent. A worshiper of Odin, he is quick to seek courage, honor, and duty by himself and in others. Cool-tempered, personal grudges fade quickly, but righteous anger will persist in his life. Alf wants to be supportive to his friends, so doesn't see himself a leader material.

art and original upload by  moxydoxy