Eduardo Castillo Rodrigues
Eduardo hails from the city of Magritta in far away Estalia. His voice is deep and rich, but often slurred with alcohol. He sports a finely waxed moustache and pointed beard, but his once-white loose-fitting shirt and tight leather trousers are torn, and the soles of his boots flap when he walks. Whenever a Lady passes by, he theatrically tips his wide-brimmed, feathered Estalian hat. His prized possession is his finely crafted sword- a legacy, he says, from his father. He has dark handsome feathers and his hair is a mass of black curls. His wit is sharp even when the rest of him is dulled by beer.