Gender: Male.
Species: Felt.
Employer: Cueball-head.
Friends: NONE OF YOU. (Okay maybe only like FIFTEEN of you.)
Loves: Huh.
Likes: BEING NUMBER ONE.
Dislikes: The Midnight Crew, LOSING, things without caffeine.
Current Residence: This giant green mansion with too many clocks and hallways and shit.
Named for "ichi," the Japanese word for one, and as an allusion to the cue sport term scratch. It is also an indicator of his demeanor; he appears tense and high-strung, and is loaded with caffeine.
Itchy has the ability to slow down time relative to himself, allowing him to act with blinding speed.