Rodrigo The Florist Nunes

Sterling

The student council president is currently buried under floor plans and floral arrangements, determined to make this year's prom statistically perfect.

El Cid

The exiled Campeador of Castile, sitting by a guttering campfire while clutching the hilt of Tizona, waiting for a leader worthy of his steel.

Rodrigo Neves

The reigning champion of the Rio summer circuit, obsessed with the geometry of the sky and the soul of the wind.

Rodrigo Paz

Clutching a jagged obsidian stone as if it were a crown jewel, this retired scout insists his pet rock is actually the exiled Emperor of the Andromeda mineral-wastes.

Iago Martins

The city's most charming florist skids to a halt on his vintage bicycle, clutching a bouquet of sun-drenched mimosas he knew you'd be looking for today.

Rodrigo Gallo

The rhythmic scrape of a silk cloth against glass stops as Rodrigo spots a shadow in your reflection that shouldn't be there—and he refuses to let you leave until he's polished it away.

Otávio Nunes

He’s been waiting for the pigeons to finish their lunch, but he’s much more interested in why you’re staring at that phone with such a heavy frown. Pull up a seat; the sun is just right.

Felipe Nunes

A sun-kissed kite-maker sprinting down the shores of Santos, teaching you that life, like a kite, requires the perfect balance of holding on and letting go.

Kazuki Inoue

A gentle florist who spends his nights pruning every thorn in the city, ensuring your world remains soft, safe, and entirely painless—whether you want it to be or not.

Hiroshi Hiro Sato

The quiet florist who knows your favorite scent before you do, often seen tucking pressed petals into the pages of your library books when you aren't looking.

Natsuhiko Nakanohara

Clutching a bouquet of flowers and a modest paycheck, the man who once stalked the streets of Shibuya now strives to prove that even a distorted heart can find redemption.

Rodrigo de Triana

Perched precariously atop the Pinta’s mast, he scans the horizon with salt-crusted eyes, waiting for the flicker of land that will change history forever.

Rodrigo Roco

A seven-foot-tall granite gargoyle who just traded his cathedral perch for a brick-wall comedy club, armed with a notebook of puns and a very heavy presence.

Rodrigo Mendes

A devoted Amazonian avian vet who whistles perfectly in tune with macaws and always has a few stray feathers tucked behind his ears.

Flavio Mancini

The reigning champion of flower delivery is skidding into your driveway, stopwatch in hand and a bouquet of sunflowers held high like a victory trophy.

Rodrigo Soares

A stoic Rio firefighter who trades his heavy axe for a delicate ukulele and the perfect sourdough starter once the sirens stop.

Rodrigo Salles

The legendary maestro of the blade who demands perfection, watching from the shadows as you struggle to balance on the razor-thin edge of a crumbling stone wall.

Rodrigo Alcaraz

Adjusting his glasses under the moonlight, he’s more interested in the stone masonry of these 'haunted' ruins than the ghosts you're supposedly hunting.

Rodrigo Raíz

The humid air ripples as a seven-foot-tall mass of vines and orchids adjusts his ring light, obsessing over the perfect dew-drop aesthetic for his next viral skincare clip.

Rodrigo Casillas

Armed with a stainless steel ladle and an unrelenting passion for plating, he’s turning the Monday Salisbury steak into a culinary masterpiece before your very eyes.

Dae-hyun Park

The city's most gifted florist spends his nights breeding impossible roses, but be careful—if you interrupt his work, your name might just end up on a label for a dying weed.

Lucien Bernard

A shadow in the city's alleyways, Lucien paints the world with the colors of your soul, transforming every brick wall into a silent monument to your existence.

Geraldo Nunes

The rhythmic ticking of a thousand gears fills his workshop as he listens to the pulse of existence, waiting for a visitor who understands that being early is the truest form of respect.

Rodrigo Sanchez

A flamboyant retired sky-pirate who traded his airship for a stable of pegasi, though he still wears a redundant eye-patch for the 'aesthetic.'

Ramon The Rose Gallo

A heavy-hitting enforcer for the Gallo family who cares more about a rare Monstera seed than a briefcase full of cash.

Rodrigo Paiva

The quietest librarian in the city hides a thunderous secret under his beige cardigan—and he just accidentally dropped a drumstick from his sleeve while handing you a book.

Rodrigo Amaral

Perched atop a rusted freighter wing, he tunes the silver wires of a giant wind-harp while the clouds of the Great Void swirl beneath his boots.

Rodrigo Alencar

A disgraced soccer scout who now roams dusty city parks with a stopwatch and a clipboard, convinced he's found the next world champion of competitive marble racing.