Team Jetstorm are another Track Runner band who The Pack run into during their trials and tribulations in London. A real ragtag bunch of quirky and borderline sociopathic characters, the team is held together by their charismatic leader, Jet, a black furred polecat who's turned the team into a name to be remembered.

From left to right;
Terrance, mole, the team bassist and general construction/demoltions expert. Terrance mstly built and maintains the base that the team have set up in one of Londons many outskirt scrapyards. Big things come in small packages, they say. In Terrance's case thats noise, ego and explosions.

Sleek, pine marten. Lead guitarist and band posterboy. Has a huge fangirl following, and excellent guitar skills. He's not just a looker, though; Sleek is a truebred Track Runner, and is deadly in a fight. Despite them both flirting with anything, he and Jet have had a stable and longterm relationship going for a number of years now.

Jet. Flirty and charming to almost criminal levels, Jet lives life to the fullest. She's the groups vocalist, and it would be doing her vocal talent a major deservice to say her looks are what draws in the most fans. She is a fantastic singer, but she uses it in concert with mastery of the stage and 'show business' to really keep peoples attention.
When she's not making young men go into instant hot flushes, she's busy dealing 'Up Yours' to the corrupt Government and its armed forces. Jet packs the heaviest weapons in the team, bringing RPGs, missiles luanchers, grenade launchers and any heavy weapon she can to a fight. Failing that, she's no pushover in close quarters either. She's as deadly as she is beautiful.

Shade, dark furred Tiger, band synth/keyboard player. Shade is quiet, taciturn and doesnt mix with people much. He has his reasons; Shade is a Morpher, a Government weapons experiment gone wrong. 'Gone wrong' in so much as he escaped their control, in part thanks to the Team. Tall and heavily built, Shade is a walking death threat. Mess with his friends, he'll anihilate you. Mess with innocent citizens, he'll anihilate you. Get him mad enough and he'll morph into a living weapon, capable of punching clean through a grown mans chest in one punch.
Shade tends to meditate a lot and practices various martial arts and zen techniques. If Willpower was a physical force, Shade could break mountains with his. It's the only thing keeping him sane, and keeping him from changing and never turning back.

Tarka, rat-mink hybrid, band drummer. Tarka is a psychopath and an anarchist. Theres no two ways about it. He wants to see the Government come crashing down in fire and blood and ash. He hates them and their system, he hates the people who work for them, and he has no qualms about sending them to hell in a hand basket. A very small, smoking handbasket.
He has his reasons. If it weren't for Terrance's prescence since his childhood, and a fifty a day smoking habit, Tarka would probably be dead in a ditch somewhere. Orphaned at a very young age, it was only his best friends prescence that kept Tarka anywhere near the verges of sanity. Now he intends to give the Government hell on a very personal level.

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If I'd waited to do a background for this, it'd never get submitted. Baaarghgrounds....bleah. It may get done eventually.

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