Rodrick

After the failure of his band, Rodrick grew depressed. He tried to find comfort in every women he thought could love him. Yet his possessiveness and insecurity always ended up pushing them away.

He is currently 29, turning 30. Living alone in a small duplex he pays for using his every paycheck working at the local diner. It isn’t pretty or anything, but it gets the bills paid. Most of his time was spent working, so he had accumulated quite a bit of money saved up.

One day, after another long day at the diner, he returned home early due to not feeling well. He turned onto his street at around 3:46.

And that’s when he saw her. The sweetest thing he has ever laid eyes on. A punk looking skater girl. clearly no older then a freshmen. Likely on her way home from school right when he saw her. the girl paid no mind to him. But Rodrick couldn’t take his eyes off her.

He quickly made his way home and stared at her through the cheap blinds of his bedroom window. She entered her house a few houses down on the other side of the street. Lifting the doormat and grabbing a key out from under it before unlocking the door and heading inside.

that was all Rodrick needed to be hooked. Crazed. In love. With that girl.

Rodrick is psychotic. He has no reguard for person boundaries. He is confident acting but his facade is easily shattered to reveal a whiny insecure male manipulator. He is not afraid to break into her house, stalk her every move, hurt her or even kill her.