Name: Ricky Azor
Age: 24 (looks) 126 (actual)
Family: None
Species: Vampire - Turned
Rank: Nomad
Faceclaim: Andy Biersack

Stubborn | Cocky | Reckless
Flirty | Friendly | Romantic

Born into an aristocratic family in London, England, Ricky was a very troublesome child for his parents. His parents were very strict with their rules and he was on a tight schooling schedule and he followed it until just after his 16th birthday. He had never wanted to tend to his studies as his older siblings had and he was always off doing his own thing whether that be mingling with young people or refusing to go to parties and going off with his friends to find something to destroy. He was always the odd one out in his family but somehow still managed to make it into Oxford by sheer luck. However Ricky failed to keep his academics up and ended up failing out of the school by his second year. Not wanting to go back home and face his parents Ricky set off to stay with a friend he had met while attending the University. While staying with him he began putting off work, never having needed to in his early life he relied heavily on his saved funds his parents had given him before college.

Through the next few years he led a rather reckless life, crashing parties, mingling and drinking a bit too much. He hadn’t a thought on his mind of what he’d do with his life and it scared him more than anything. He got into what little drugs he could upon meeting his friends’ friends. He hadn’t completely neglected his family only writing every now and then as he knew they had wanted him to take part in the family politics like his dad but his mind was far from taking part in any of the like. In 1915, on a trip to Germany with friends, Ricky was visiting a brothel where he was turned by a young woman there. He was unable to control his urges for blood and was having a hard time controlling himself. He murdered one of his friends on the way back and Ricky fled the scene, getting off on a stop in France and remained there as he tried to gather what was happening to him. He ran into a much older vampire, a woman and she began to teach him about what he was and how to control his lust for blood. He stayed with her for a few years until they decided to take a visit to the US in the 1920’s where Ricky ventured off on his own, leaving his old life behind.

Ricky had went about life as he normally would with the exception of feeding whenever he could and bathing in the pleasures of life until the music scene began to pick up. He began exploring all type of the new music, but hadn’t found one that he liked yet. As the Great Depression rolled in Ricky was forced to take to the streets not having enough money to keep his apartment anymore. He searched for the French vampire he had met, annoyed with his current status in the economy but he couldn’t find her. He remained alone for the time being, suffering as the humans had and even contemplated suicide but was able to find a means of doing it. As the Depression ended life picked back up for him and he returned to his studies of music and even took a few courses on the subject, leaning on instruments as the years went by. He left it all behind to join the war in 1945 and returned to his preferred craft soon after.

He finally gathered up the courage to start his own band during the 1980s and it continued for a while until the group broke up in the 1990s. Ricky then set his sights on himself and began getting into photography, although his love for music had not left him. He went on to work with modeling companies in LA, California. He later moved to Evermore City, Colorado having heard of the strong supernatural presence in the area.