NAME: Ricky Reznor TYPE: Canon MEMBER TITLE: CRACKS IN THE ARMOR ! KNOWN AS: GENDER: Male AGE: 22 OCCUPATION: Bartender LOCATION: Lower District
Nothing's too excessive when you've got nothing left;
EYE COLOR: Blue HAIR COLOR: Dirty Blonde HEIGHT: 6'
PERSONALITY: Personality-wise Ricky is like a 12-year-old stuck in a 22-year-old's body. He enjoys fart jokes, loves to play immature pranks on people, and is a sucker for board games and anything to do with Spongebob Squarepants. He's extremely cocky and full of himself, and sports the typical frat boy mentality. Ricky isn't one to face difficult problems head-on, and will completely ignore adult responsibilities such as paying the rent simply because giving away money gives him a headache.
He's also reckless. Ricky likes to think he's invincible, and doesn't anticipate the possible consequences of his actions. It's very difficult for him to be serious, and he often hurts those that care about him because he can be downright cruel if called out, especially when the truth isn't something he likes to hear. He will become evasive and detached if confronted with something he doesn't want to deal with.
If we all should die tonight we would have no regrets;
BACKGROUND: Ricky flat-out refuses to talk about anything to do with the life he had before Dexly because it's a subject he was never able to come to terms with. Raised in a small place in a suburban neighborhood, Ricky was an only child living with his wack-job of a mother. Wack-job being an understatement. She kept Ricky out of school, kept herself medicated from drugs she did who knows what to get, and they never had any money for anything. If CPS had known that Ricky existed, they would have ripped him right out of her drug-covered hands.
Not only that, he was sexually abused by her, and it wasn't until he was 7 that he had the sense to realize that he needed to get away. He managed to run off one day when she accidentally left the back door unlocked, and Ricky was welcomed by his uncle whose place he had found miraculously in one of his mother's old address books.
The new arrangement worked out for quite some time, and Ricky was relatively happy, until the year he entered eleventh grade. It turned out that mental disorders ran in the family, and his uncle woke up one day a changed man. He was completely erratic and difficult to live with. He would lash out at Ricky for no reason at all, and Ricky wasn't mentally in a place where he could handle more abuse. He ran away from this home too, and ended up living in the garage of his best friend until he graduated high school.
After graduating, Ricky shifted from place to place and from one job to the next. He was always short on cash, but he never had trouble making new friends, no matter where he went. Ultimately, he ended up in Dexly, which has proved to be his most permanent residence as of yet. He maintains his own crappy little place in the Lower District, and works as a bartender at The Night Owl.