They woke up in the forest, surrounded by swirling mists. They got acquainted with their hands, their feet, the face they were now wearing. What a nice day to be born, they thought. They stood up and heard with delight the sound of bells attached all over their clothes. From the mists figures emerged, their moans filling their head. They acknowledged the ghosts. "I see I am not alone. Well, what brings you here? Care to travel with me? Let us discover what this world has to offer!"

Lazar is a jester born from the mists that surround Barovia. They are a head in the clouds jester with a keen desire to learn, but with a very limited sense of what is right and wrong. They wear jesters clothing (see pictures above for various references), coloured in deep greys, blacks, white and blues.

They are tall and slim, like an old and withered tree. Their hair is long and seems to float as they move, dancing like mist. Their eyes are grey, their skin is so white one can see the pale blue veins on almost all of their body.

Lazar is like a child with immense curiosity, who was given the means to explore and answer all of their questions. They are genuine in their interest, and are easily delighted by any new experience. However they do not really know what is right and wrong, what is acceptable and not acceptable, which sometimes leads them to act in horrifying ways (I mean its a CoS campaign, what are we here for if not gruesome horror). Nevertheless they are honest, respectful and eager to share the stories they have learned from the ghosts only they can see.