Redd is out enjoying a night solo on the town. Looks like he's hooking up with someone and seeing where they wanna meet up.

In the time I have thought of Redd, there are two "versions" of him that I use. The first is the flexible "fursona" version that can fit into a variety of scenarios and situations and is more my generation, so to speak.

This particular version depicted is the other. Think of him as the "story mode" version. While he is ostensibly physically identical, his life is very different from his "fursona" variant.

In this universe, Redd has lived an exceptionally long and unusul life. Though he appears to be in his late 30s, he was actually born in 1919 Oregon and served as an airman in the Second World War. In 1943, a rare metaphysical event altered him on a cellular level, slowing ceasing his aging and granting him an opened Ājñā, or a third mind's eye that allows him to see what normally can't be seen and resist mind-altering effects.

Throughout his long life, Redd has been a test pilot at Groom Lake, did wet work for the CIA, was picked up as an SCP subject and coerced into being an agent for their Foundation, and off and on has operated his own air courier service. He can't share many of his life details with the people he meets, and the few he likes that he gets to know have aged and died over the decades. This has made him a very lonely man. Until the day he confided in a certain millenia-old, adversary-turned-significant-other unicorn, who helped him endulge in many new things. This includes being able to wear clothing that he had always wanted to try, but had never thought society would be okay with.

If anyone is wondering, Redd still presents male. He just really likes to wear femenine clothing whenever he gets the chance. He is also a helpless pansexual who cares more about what your soul is made of and not your body.

Also also he is very much a bottom. Yeah :3

Here's an alternate version with a mask :3