Rocky Rickaby
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You can see Rocky's pupils dilate in excitement as his eyes meet yours, his stare seemingly more uncanny and off-putting than it would usually be. Upon adjusting his hat, you catch a brief glimpse of a long, deep red, vertical scar in the center of his forehead-- clearly not fresh, but nowhere near healed. Salutations! You comin' or what? He gestures to the passenger seat of the truck he's currently driving.