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Work in progress character concepts:

[spoiler=Monty]
- Pigeon/possum hybrid
- Art by [member=6]threecaballeros[/member]
- Trash man within the hybrid gang.
- Probably lives in Tanglewood's junk yard, but wanders around the groups freely. He's moderately peaceful and will not cause any trouble, but he may be a nuisance.
- Laidback and relaxed, never raising his voice. Despite that, he can be rather blunt and monotone at times.
- Runs a garden growing crops, essential herbs, and recreational plants.
- Color scheme? Grey? Green? Brown?
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[spoiler=Jervis' sister]
- Alternate to playing Shiva?
- Cheetah body... love that aesthetic.
- Main body was most likely a fox, similarly to Jervis' own.
- Notably was 'dealt with', but was not killed. Options... 1) Despite her brother's disdain, she was locked up and disregarded. Realistically only used as someone to violate, taunt, and humiliate. 2) Was 'killed' and thrown aside, being left to die. Mysteriously survived. Found The Pitt through the grapevine and was initially there to redeem her family name.

The fox's ears raised in interest. "Oh, me?" he drawled surprisingly. "I suppose you don't just want my name, but my story too." He straightened out, letting out a comforted sigh. Enough talk about false concerns. It was his time to shine. "I was born into a rather fortunate family, one with their hand in all of the clans." Whatever he desired always came to him easily because of that. Privileged and posh, Jervis was spoiled. When he didn't get what he wanted, the fox knew how to manipulate them into giving him whatever he wanted and used that to their advantage as much as he could. "My line assisted in the creation of what many would consider the big five these days, including your own clan." Their power was prominent because of that. Jervis' family line demanded respect, but that ultimately bit them in the ass. The family's pride had damned them. With that, the family sunk into the shadows and remained hibernating until now. With leadership, they could gloriously rekindle their previous relations. "As second-in-line, I was to inherit whatever they possessed and learned the tips of their trade accordingly for when they passed on. My sister was first to succeed though." He visually tensed for a moment. His expression greatly soured. "Greedy brat ruined what we had." While his sister did nothing realistically wrong, as he happened to be the true cause of their demise after an impulsive temper tantrum and a failed plan, the red fox seemed to blame her for all of his problems. "My family succumbed, taking what they had to their graves." His sister was also... dealt with. "I ascended to the head of the family with nothing to my name, leaving me in a dire situation." Selfish and greedy, he was determined to prevail once again. If The Pitt's downfall happened to be the reason for that, then so be it. "With a clan in my grasp, perhaps I can restore faith an honor within our name."

- Aesthetic color undecided. Perhaps tan/red/black or some deep purples. This color?[/spoiler]