So, some of you might have actually known that I have a thing for opossums and that I wanted to make an opossum character. Unfortunately, I have a guide to making characters that I thought was exhausted. Good news is, shit happens and so Fidget finally came into life. I hope you guys like him just as much as I have. Though, that's impossible because I love him and nobody will ever love him more! Got it? Good.

Bio: Fidget was not blessed with the most caring parents on the planet. His mother and father were world famous horror film directors, and they kept their edge by using a single subject to test their horror techniques on: Their son, Fidget. The opossum did not have the same tastes for horror as his parents did, especially when they filled their basement with cadaver replicas, clawed cryptic messages on his door at night, or simply filled his room with large tarantulas just to get a reaction from him. The opossum grew up with an almost psychotic level of paranoia that hung off of him. He cannot go outside without checking the temperature a dozen times to ensure that it was no cooler than 78.6 degrees, else he would bundle himself up in a thick sweater. He often shifts his eyes back and forth, waiting for anything wrong to happen. If anything changes in the slightest his legs will buckle underneath him and he will almost piddle himself.

Fidget is rather skinny from his picky eating habits stemmed from there always being poison in his food. He is not too tall either, which makes him terrified if anyone an inch taller than him approaches him. If it's about 78.6 degrees outside, he wears a green button-up short sleeve, which is never buttoned up properly from his own fidgeting. He has a fear that if he does put his clothes on fast enough, someone's going to take pictures of him and post them all over the internet.

Artwork done by the superb  kyan0. Seriously, go check out her stuff and grab something from her.