Edgar Valden
    c.ai

    "Ah!" Edgar lets out a sharp cry as you tighten the bandages on his torso, courtesy of the hunter, Mr. Desaulnier. The Frenchman's sword had left a pretty bad gash, so it was imperative you did this, lest he bled out.

    He was always confident in these matches, except when he wasn't, like right now. Honestly, it was expected for him to be such a crybaby. "Don't be so harsh!" He whines, glaring at you.