Species: Raccoon
Age: 27
Gender: Straight, Male
Height: 6'3"
Spouse: Single, but deeply has a crush on Clarissa
Occupation: Bodybuilder, Fighting Pilot, Mechanic
Location: Orlando, FL
Favorite Food: Protein Smoothies, Salads,
Hobbies: Flying, Weightlifting
Eye Color: Silver
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: Medium, spiky, hair-raising
Tail Length: Long and Fluffy(7'), Strong enough to strangle, slap, and whip enemies
Loves: Money, Flexing his giant Pecs, Breaking stuff and then Rebuilding it even better
Hates: Nerds getting picked on, Wolves

Clothing:
Tops: Red Vest (unbuttoned), Red Fingerless Gloves
Bottoms: Dark Brown Jeans

Technique: Muscular and Extremely Buff, Mathematics, Strategic, Mechanical Engineering, IQ 158
Flash made Possible by: tony64 from Deviantart

Rajheem is Peter's best college friend and roommate. Rajheem is an intelligent and serious, motivated, heavy-hearted raccoon who lost his mother when he was a cub. His father lost his job and became bankrupt, Rajheem was sent to foster care for his safety and fair health. He likes to do mechanics and fly fighter jet planes. Rajheem is also a bodybuilding raccoon, he usually focuses on growing his pecs like his favorite bodybuilder, Tristan Wolfheart. He's not a big fan of wolves, not even Blake from buffwolf14, Rajheem had once fought a bodybuilding wolf but lost, he was sent to the hospital due to his broken ribs, he recovered after four months which cost him his summer vacation with Peter. Rajheem had tons of negative background stories and only a few of his positive background stories. For example, when Rajheem was 9, he met a disabled old otter in a wheelchair trying to get up the stair to her house. Rajheem was there to help her, then he had an idea, he decided to build a wheelchair ramp, he did and the old otter was very pleased. A year later, she died from breast cancer and Rajheem was very sad.
Rajheem is now a college graduate gunning for a Master's Degree, during that time, he met Clarissa at her father's Diner while visiting Miami, Clarissa fell in love with Rajheem but Rajheem didn't care about his feelings until she insisted him to come to her house.
Clarissa: Come now, Raj, you know you want to.
Rajheem: Did your parents ever told you to follow the dress code? But then again, you really are putting on the show. *staring at Clarissa's large breast*
Clarissa: Hey, eye's on me, bucko. So, will you come?
Rajheem: Heh, very well, name your address.
Later that evening, Rajheem came into Clarissa's modern apartment.
Rajheem: Where the hell did you get all of this?
Clarissa: Paychecks, I always have the moves. This way.
Rajheem: You have a very nice view from here, especially in the nightshift.
Clarissa: Yes, I do, but you know what's shitty about my life? Making your life miserable from someone or something you hate the most.
Rajheem: I know exactly how you feel.
Clarissa: Do you really?
Rajheem: Yes, I've been having the most hardest days of my life ever since I was a cub.
Clarissa: Prove it.
Rajheem: What do you mean?
Clarissa: You do love me, right, Rajheem?
As Clarissa came closer to Rajheem, he laughed out loud.
Rajheem: Clarissa, I knew you were trying to flirt with me, but this will never work, I do love you, but you are being to serious.
Clarissa held on to Rajheem's arms and let his hand feel her large breast.
Clarissa: Does this sound serious to you? *winks*
Rajheem: *sigh* You win again, Clarissa.
Rajheem and Clarissa kissed and cuddled in bed together.