Texas

Texas is an anthropomorphic wolf (Lupo race) with long, dark hair that features a distinctive red streak (or reddish tint) and piercing red/amber eyes that typically have a cold, distant look. She has pointed animal ears on her head and a tail hanging down her back.

Her clothing varies greatly depending on the version, but always maintains a practical and understated style:

Basic/combat look: a dark jacket or coat worn over a shirt, shorts, fingerless gloves (often black or red), and a tactical holster or weapon mount on the hip. High boots or boots are worn.
· The Will look: a more urban and “civilian” option – a black leather jacket with rolled-up sleeves, a burgundy shirt with an unbuttoned collar and a green tie, a black miniskirt with a holster on the hip, red gloves and knee-highs, and rough boots.
· The "Omertosa" look (in Syracuse): more luxurious and formal - a long dark cloak or cape with gold fittings and epaulettes, sometimes with metal rings on the fingers, giving it a look in keeping with old Sicilian family standards.

Overall, her silhouette remains toned and put together: no unnecessary fluttering fabrics, everything is subordinated to comfort and readiness for movement.

Tejas's character is built on the contrast between outward reserve and inner depth. With others, she is taciturn and practical: in her own words, she doesn't so much conceal her thoughts as simply "have no particular thoughts" on most matters, preferring to act without further ado. This isn't coldness, but rather a frugal way of being—she's often around her colleagues from Penguin Logistics, but rarely initiates conversation.

However, behind this quiet exterior lies a fierce, almost instinctive fighting spirit. In combat, her style has been described as "storm": no graceful forms or unnecessary movements, only pure efficiency aimed at eliminating the target. Even now, when she has become more reserved, traces of the "art of killing" learned in the past can be discerned in her habits.

She views her dark past—her destroyed Texas family—not with horror or active avoidance, but with weary indifference. She knows the past will catch up with her one day, and she accepts it without panic, but also without any desire to delve into it. The only thing that could truly unsettle her is if the past disturbs her present, the tranquil life she's found at Penguin Logistics.

At the same time, she is not without affection: she has become accustomed to her “noisy” colleagues and even appreciates them, and the very thought that she might let someone down or hurt them causes her a dull feeling of guilt.