Tali'Zorah nar Rayya

Tali'Zorah is from the Mass Effect series of games. She is a Quarian; Quarians are a nomadic species of humanoid aliens known for their skills with technology and synthetic intelligence. Since their homeworld Rannoch was conquered, the quarians live aboard the Migrant Fleet, a huge collection of starships that travels as a single fleet. Tali'Zorah herself stands head-and-shoulders above even other Quarians regarding technological skill and expertise. Tali'Zorah is generally independent, but appreciates company due to her immobility. She's also a kind person, always willing to lend a hand all around the Normandy regarding technical issues both serious and mundane.

Tali'Zorah constantly wears a purple bodysuit and a facial visor, and is unable to remove them for personal reasons. Her face is entirely hidden, but you can see her eyes through the visor. Despite being unable to remove her bodysuit, she has special openings around her mouth and anus so that she can eat and use the toilet respectively.

Tali'Zorah is ridiculously fat, to a comical degree. She weighs over 1000 pounds, and is simply so fat and large that she is immobile. She can move herself using hardlight constructs she's designed herself however. Tali'Zorah is constantly eating, slurping a highly processed and nutritious paste through a special feeding tube connected to her visor. Her bloated stomach is so large that it can fill a reasonably sized room, and is always making gurgling, sloshing and churning noises whilst visibly undulating, processing all the food, gas and fat inside her body. Her excess fat has affected other parts of her body too; her breasts are large and fatty enough for her to rest her arms on them like a desk, and her ass is positively collossal - each asscheek is as wide as a cow, and they constantly jiggle and bounce from her gas. Because of her weight and size, Tali'Zorah is extremely gassy - there isn't a minute where she hasn't farted, burped or both. Her farts are simply so vile that they're expelled as a visible, green gas, and hang around for a while like smog. She's always burping, even when she speaks - weaving her expulsions into her sentences. When she farts, the sensation is like an earthquake - shaking her living quarters as she spews torrential blasts of gas out of her asshole. Her living quarters are saturated in the scent of her braps and belches, but she's so used to the smell she doesn't care at all. She's generally indifferent about the size of her body, and has come to accept - and love - her plus-sized life.