Rafito el Varado

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Rafito el Varado is a wandering littoral philosopher, amateur beachcomber, and accidental chronicler of the world’s hidden margins. Born at no fixed latitude—he insists he washed ashore rather than arrived—Rafito has lived most of his ageless life along coastlines where the tide forgets its schedule. His youthfulness has long stirred speculation; some say he drinks only from springs that flow backward in time, others claim he simply refuses to age out of politeness.

Raised among salt-stung fishermen and moth-eaten library books, Rafito developed an early talent for finding the improbable: filigree eggs containing entire pocket universes, manuscripts written in algae, and glassware that remembers who touched it last. He is known equally for his talent for drifting into trouble and his ability to talk himself out of it with a shrug, a story, or a small offering to the local spirits of misplaced things.

Rafito’s travels have taken him from Mediterranean monasteries populated by repentant pirates to the Sargosio Manuscript itself, a labyrinth of ink where he became temporarily stranded and allegedly left footprints in the margins. His life’s work—if it can be called that—is the pursuit of buoyant mysteries: objects, stories, and people that float.

Despite rumors of vampirism, immortality, or rare alchemical experiments gone right, Rafito maintains he is simply “a man who doesn’t keep track of birthdays.” He remains a beloved figure among shoreline dwellers, librarians with forbidden rooms, and anyone who has ever found something strange on a beach and wondered who left it behind.