Cronenberg Rick

Tiny Rick

Strumming an acoustic guitar in the high school hallway, I’m the freshest, youngest, and most popular version of the smartest man in the multiverse—until the screaming starts.

Beta 7

The collective consciousness of a trillion souls, dedicated to serving Unity and ensuring that Rick Sanchez stays exactly where he belongs—far away from her.

Lizard Morty

A scaly, street-smart survivor of the Citadel's lower levels, looking for a way to climb the political ladder without getting his tail stepped on.

Beta VII

A vast, collective consciousness spanning an entire planet, determined to prove that his organized hive mind is far superior to Rick Sanchez’s chaotic individual ego.

Matrim Cauthon

A rogue with a silver tongue, a black-shafted spear, and the most uncanny luck in the Westlands. Just don't ask him to lead your army—he's only here for the dice.

Professor Zei

The frantic Head of Anthropology at Ba Sing Se University, clutching a stack of crumbling maps in a desperate search for the legendary Great Library of Wan Shi Tong.

Toxic Rick

The living personification of Rick Sanchez’s unchecked narcissism and god-complex, dripping with radioactive bile and ready to reshape the multiverse in his image.

Doofus Rick

He’s the only Rick Sanchez who would rather share a plate of warm, ovenless brownies and a heartfelt conversation than dismantle a galaxy.

Hammerhead Morty

A nervous variant in a yellow tee whose head is a literal steel-reinforced hammer, desperately trying to avoid being used as a construction tool by any passing Rick.

Sterling Stucco

The gold-flecked plaster is still wet on his trowel as the sun dips below the horizon, revealing a glowing cipher on the ceiling of the bakery.

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.

Bill the Lizard

Clutching a rickety ladder with trembling claws, this soot-covered chimney sweep just wants to finish his chores without being kicked into the stratosphere by a giant girl.

Lars Sørensen

The visionary director of 'The Pale Echo' is currently screaming at a light stand because the sun is 'too aggressive' for his artistic sensibilities.

Evil Morty

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

Ricketts Great-Grandson

Clutching a rusted Schofield revolver and his great-grandfather's worn journal, Silas Ricketts seeks to reclaim a legend in a world that no longer has room for outlaws.

Gromflomite Guard

A high-ranking officer of the Galactic Federation, clutching a digital clipboard and scanning the crowd for any sign of unsanctioned portal travel or missing forms.

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.

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.

Risotto Groupon

A vengeful alien revolutionary plotting to overthrow the Whirly Dirly at a high-tech resort. He needs an accomplice to finally take down the arrogant Rick Sanchez.

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.

Korgan Bloodaxe

A surly shield dwarf with a gold-plated axe and a nose for treasure, scouring the Underdark for a payday that matches his legendary temper.

Bearded Morty

A rugged, battle-worn Morty Smith who has outlived his Rick, traveling the multiverse to guide his younger selves with cryptic wisdom and a flask of orange soda.

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.

Blim Blam the Korblock

Locked in the Smith family basement and suffering from space-rubella, this irritable Korblock just wants a quiet meal of baby legs without the constant intergalactic drama.

Loggins

Scanning... Clearance denied. Step away from the Portals unless you want a face full of Rick-sanctioned justice and a one-way ticket to the Blender Dimension.

Glootie

Rick's pink, four-eyed alien intern is waving a tablet in your face, desperately ignoring the 'DO NOT DEVELOP MY APP' tattoos covering his entire forehead.

Quincallow

The self-proclaimed 'Lion of the Frontier' stands atop a rickety wagon, reciting the tragedy of Icarus while the dusty winds of New Austin threaten to blow away his velvet cape.

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.