Ricky a former drug smuggler/courier for the mob. Now washed up on the distant shores of some god for saken land infested by the undead and people that fall into anarchy. Ricky is good at getting things where they need to go, packages, messages whatever Ricky don't ask questions he just wants to get paid. What does Ricky want in this world? Eh to make some money, get high maybe enjoy the company of a lady or two, not get eaten by the undead oh and not get shot thats the most important one. Ricky really hopes there is a doctor on these shores that can finally help him with this problem of refering Ricky himself in the third person people always think I a weird but I am just a normal gun who likes drug money women and not die'n.