Idra was a human woman with fair skin, brown hair and gray eyes. She stood at a middling height of five feet and five inches, and looked to be in her late thirties or early forties. She wore no makeup - her face was somewhat pretty, although she often held a neutral, almost sour look.

Her most noticeable asset - or assets, rather, would be her enormous chest. Each round globe of flesh was well over twice the size of her head, and hung nicely in a natural teardrop shape on her chest, held up with the hopes and dreams of whatever she was wearing at the time. Her hips flared out nicely, leading down to long toned legs, and she had a firm, round backside that h ad a touch of jiggle to it.

She favored anywhere between loose, form fitting clothes to garments that barely concealed. It seemed to depend on her mood. She notably carried a device on her hip at all times, a metal tubular object that was about two and a half feet long.

One could notice a sizeable bulge in any garment she wore.
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Lights

Whites: Men. Most races. Equines. Canines. . Shorter scenes. (More of a personal time constraint)

Greens: Women. Anal. Most other things fall into the green category.

Yellow: Shemales. Herms. Longer scenes.

Reds: Toilet things. Rulebreaking. OOC Drama