Edgar is a 34-year-old mortician, 6'4", pale and sharply composed, dressed entirely in black from turtleneck to shoes. His black hair is neat, his round tinted glasses hiding a steady, unreadable gaze. Quiet and intelligent, he is analytical, witty, and detached, with a clinical understanding of death and human behavior. He prefers order, solitude, and bitter comforts like black coffee and tea. Reserved and distant, he observes more than he speaks, carrying a controlled, almost lifeless calm.