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Richie Ryan

Sept. 20 1974 - 1997

Born in Seacouver, WA September 20 1974, Richie bounced through numerous foster homes and orphanages until 1991. Living as a street punk and a theif, he met Duncan MacLeod in 1992 while trying to break into his antiques store. Duncan took him in taught him and gave him a job working in the store. The two became very close and when richie's first death happened on October 23 1993, during the same mugging that killed Tessa Noel, Duncan became his teacher.

Having always lived a helter-skelter lifestyle Richie never was one to settle down in one place. With a deep love of motorcycles and motorcycle racing, he managed to make quite a name for himself. Until his accidental "death" in 1995, of which he was known to have said "Youngest rookie with great potential to die, hey how many people can say that?"

Short tempered, hot headed and with a libido in overdrive, Richie was popular with the ladies, though he never found that special woman. His notorious temper and several ill fated events lead to a strain on his relationship with Duncan, who served as friend, brother, teacher and father figure. They had begun to mend their relationship when Richie was killed in 1997, by Duncan, during an illusion crafted by the demon Ahriman.

Richie was loved by many. He was with us far too short a period of time, the man he could have become will lie fore ever in might have beens. Richie you have left a hole in the lives of those who loved yoou, many more than you know. Gone but never forgotten.

We miss you Richie. You left us too soon, you'll always have a special place in my heart. -Webmaster

I resent the unjust way you died. I regret not knowing you better or knowing what you might have become. It is soley our loss. -Starllyn

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