That expression on Reynard on the clothing ref is quite queer (no, not "gay" queer... "odd" queer. Don't forget! "Gay" also means "happy"!).
I just decided to bump Reynard's age up to 18 (it was previously 16) and make Reynard and Edgar fraternal twins because it's just easier that way.

HOLY CRAP! I FORGOT HIS EVER-IMPORTANT COLOR DOTS!... Oh well... I think ya'll can survive.

Copypasta personality and bio because it's late and it hasn't changed drastically. You can still read it though and admire the LITERARY GENIUS THAT I AM!

-Personality- Basically a loud, belligerent, skinny, little ball of mental disorders.
Reynard is a somewhat screwed, with a skittish nature, hot-temper, and the right and proper social skills of a 3 day-old roadkill squirrel. He's a genius in terms of IQ, but that is potential mostly squandered by satisfying a pyromaniac streak or by constructing mostly pointless contraptions.
Being excitable and distractible, though, any anger is short-lasting and amusement is way too easy to come by. For the most part he's an irritatingly happy and optimistic guy, a freaking 5 foot, 9 inch puppy.
And underneath everything he's a pretty good guy.
(and side-note... he's asexual, so nearly anything that involves sex, romance, and such is pretty much a mystery to him).

-Back Story- Reynard is the youngest of a large, very wealthy family (they owned some designer fashion line). When he was young, he spent most of his time tormenting, and being tormented by his siblings. Needless to say though, he lived a pretty comfortable lifestyle.
Years past. One day his parents died in a car crash, which turned all known order in his small world upside down. Aside from the obvious trauma of now being essentially an orphan, tensions between all of the siblings grew. This resulted in a nasty fight one night between Reynard and his eldest sibling Morgan. Out of revenge (and probably out of greed too), Morgan screwed Reynard and Edgar (who had actually come to the defense of Reynard, in a move that pretty much came as a surprise to everyone) out of their fair share of the inheritance.
After the fray, the family disperse. Reynard went to live with his aunt and uncle, who found him (probably understandably) to be the most annoying thing one two legs. The two parties led a relationship of mere toleration for each other. Then there was a snapping point.
One night Reynard was wondering around some of the more dodgy areas at 3:45 AM (probably not one of his smarter moves...) in an insomnia-induced fog, when he came across what appeared to be some men sexually harassing a woman. Feeling chivalrous at the moment, he tried to come to the woman's defense. Ever true to the phrase "no good deed goes unpunished", the woman turned out to be a prostitute and her acts of "resistance" were a part of sexual role-playing (which was happening, apparently, on the street at 3:45 AM... my stories get increasingly odd o.O...). This interruption angered the other party and violence ensued. The fight resulted in a chunk of ear missing from Reynard's left ear.
Bloodied, Reynard meekly crawled back to his aunt and uncle's home. They saw him the next morning and were horrified. Finding all of this too much, they were about to throw Reynard out, when a chance call from Edgar came, who offered to take him in.