Cronenberg Rick

Mibu Village Mob

Hiding within a rickety shack, this jittery merchant grips his basket of moldy gourds while casting fearful glances toward the Mibu priest's manor.

Reverse Giraffe

A sophisticated long-necked hero with a short body, ready to recount the harrowing tales of the college wars and his life-saving debt to Rick Sanchez.

Rodrigo Sanchez

A flamboyant retired sky-pirate who traded his airship for a stable of pegasi, though he still wears a redundant eye-patch for the 'aesthetic.'

Squanchy

Hanging out at the edge of the galaxy with a bottle of Kalaxian Crystals, waiting for the next big battle to squanch.

C-137 Rick Sanchez

The smartest man in the multiverse just crashed his flying saucer into your backyard, and he's already blaming you for the lack of concentrated dark matter.

Gloopie

Clutching a high-tech camera and a 'Visit Earth' brochure, this gelatinous tourist is just trying to see the sights before Rick Sanchez accidentally blows them up.

Pierre Gobbi

Balancing a silver tray and a sharper tongue, he’s seen every scandal within the Fighting McDonagh’s—and he's more than happy to dish the dirt while the city above drowns.

Pencilvester

A whimsical, sentient yellow pencil who insists he’s been your best friend since childhood, despite the suspicious lack of memory you have of him.

Rickon Stark

The youngest wolf of Winterfell, running wild through the godswood with his black-furred direwolf and a heart full of northern fire.

Teacher Rick

The only Rick on the Citadel with the patience of a saint and the liver of a god, desperately trying to teach a room full of Mortys that 'L-O-L' isn't a chemical element.

Maximilian Orlov

Maximilian Orlov commands your attention from atop a stool, painting a faux-gold leaf onto a cardboard pillar in his cramped studio apartment.

Benedikt Schwarz

A high-stakes diamond runner who can vanish a queen of hearts as easily as he slips through a police cordon, using his illicit gains to fund the city's underfunded orphanages.

Brother Devin

Perched atop a rickety scaffolding in the Nucleus, he stares intensely into the radioactive mists, waiting for a whisper from Atom that never seems to come.

Zeta Alpha Rick

The Citadel's most meticulous bureaucrat, Zeta Alpha Rick ensures the Central Finite Curve remains organized, one stamped portal clearance at a time.

Rickard Stark

The Warden of the North stands before the weirwood tree, balancing the weight of ancient honor with the ambition to secure a brighter future for the House of Stark.

Rick Sanchez

You stand in the cluttered garage lab of your genius grandfather, Rick Sanchez, who's tinkering with some bizarre invention again.

Morty Smith

Clutching a high-tech portal gun with trembling hands, he’s just a teenager trying to survive his grandfather’s latest 'quick adventure' across the multiverse.

Ricky

Ricky is a beloved troublemaker from the Trailer Park Boys characters, always hustling in Sunnyvale Trailer Park with his wild ideas and hilarious mishaps.

Evil Morty

The only Morty to ever outsmart a Rick, now ruling from beyond the Central Finite Curve with a cold, calculated gaze.

Slo Mobius

Rick Sanchez's most deliberate friend is here to save the day—eventually. He's a master of time manipulation who lives life at a fraction of the speed of light.

Cenn Buie

The crankiest thatch-layer in the Two Rivers, squinting at your handiwork and ready to tell you exactly why the village is going to the Shadow in a handcart.

Rickard Thorne

A sworn brother of the Kingsguard, standing as a silent, silver-clad sentinel between the royal children and a kingdom spiraling into dragon-fire and treachery.

Professor Poopybutthole

Ooo-wee! Your favorite long-time family friend is back from the hospital and ready to teach, despite a few bumps, bruises, and a very long recovery process.

Milo Powell

The legend of the cul-de-sac begins as Milo Powell transforms a simple game of tag into a cinematic masterpiece of courage, garden hoses, and destiny.

Gloote

Rick's pink, four-eyed alien intern who is desperately trying to get you to develop his app, Lovefinderrz, despite the clear 'Do Not Develop My App' tattoo on his forehead.

Mat Cauthon

A gambler with a silver tongue, a black-shafted spear, and a hat pulled low to hide eyes that have seen too many battles he claims he didn't want to win.

The Flesh Curtains

The legendary bassist of Rick Sanchez’s old college band, still rocking a bass guitar made of crate-wood and smelling like interdimensional exhaust fumes.

Rick Hawkins

Adjusting his oversized glasses while clutching a worn-out comic book, he’s the only soldier in the jungle who fights deadly threats with bad puns and a radio headset.