Tall and slender, elegant and tender.

Belted and zippered biker jacket, short, straight hair cut to a meticulous straight edge, metal ring and leather collar, faded black and tattered jeans; Lanni looks like a biker punk at first glance. Platform biker boots add another two inches to her already imposing 5'11" height, bringing her to just over six feet of fanged trash rat.

A second, less surface level surveying might reveal how she holds herself with a more feminine posture, almost a dancer's pose, how her pale green eyes appear serious but bright, how her lips may rarely curl up into a smile but far less frequently furl down into a snarl. Her brightly painted nails, often pastel, tend to play through the hair framing her face, meticulously grooming herself, perhaps a nervous tic. Her fur is longer than average but trimmed, even, and well kept, a job which would likely take hours of weekly or biweekly maintenance.

All in all this opossum girl may not be what she appears, or may conversely not appear how she truly is.