A rambunctious teenager, CLAW is prone to acting compulsively. He sometimes takes on more than he can handle. Driven by the misguided view that he’ll live forever, and nothing can touch him, he jumps into any situation with brash confidence. This is spurred by the fact that he is a feline among a bunch of canines, he’s more athletically gifted than the rest, capable of acrobatic stunts the others would never think of attempting. He moves quieter, jumps higher, has razor sharp claws, and that’s just the tip of the iceberg.

He has adopted hand to hand fighting as his preferred combat, although because of his siblings, he’s proficient with any firearm.

He has been raised in a canine environment, and because of this has had relationships with canines, but it always seems awkward to him. He tries to make things work, but it never seems right, and things always fall apart in the end. With his raging hormones, he wants to date, but deep down is always out of place, and a deep loneliness has begun to develop in the pit of his stomach. He’s never vocalized it, but he has the feeling he’ll have to one day leave his siblings and find others of his own species to be truly happy.

Claw is fun-loving, playful, and likes to tag along with Scavenger and Crusher when they’re in their prankster mode. He’s extremely loyal and feels especially close to Armor and Musket as they’re closer in age.