This is El Hombre Muerto and he lives in El Desierto de los Muertos, a world unlike any other. That is because it is only inhabited by skeletons such as himself. Even the animal life is skeletal. Is it Heaven? Is it Hell? Is it even a land of the dead at all? Probably, but no one really knows.

Muerto here, as I like to shorten it to, himself often feels that he had a higher purpose in possibly another life, but he cannot know this for sure, and never will.

All he knows is how to do his job, which is sculpt paper mache goods for the tourist skeletons to buy. His work is shoddy, though, and he often gets haggled into charging a lower price for his goods. His favorite thing to make is the coveted paper mache pear.

He is also a part time law man. That is to say, there are no written laws in El Desierto de los Muertos, so it's up to the civilians to keep their own peace. Muerto often volunteers for the task. Not that he's any good at that either...

I dunno how much more this guy will show up, but I'd like to use him for something.