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About LatooRadoo

LatooRadoo, or LR to his few and far between friends, is of short stature but statuesque none the less, in his own mind at least. Growing up alone, he learned early on that there are few people you can count on in the world. Sadly for him most of the people he finds that he can count on end up dead, nicked by the town guard, or ends up not being as trustworthy as they first appeared.

Always looking for an opportunity to make get ahead on making ends meet, LR roams from town to town, staying just long enough but never a day more than his welcome lasts. Sadly in a lot of smaller hamlets and towns that welcome does not last very long at all for a Lemurfolk. Stupid small town prejudice. LR has always found that when his welcome does run out he can manage to squeak by on his instincts and luck to get out of town just before a pair of manacles click shut.

LatooRadoo has a different moral compass than most civilized peoples. He does not engage in thievery but will make trades with those around him without their knowledge. From his perspective, the trade is always equitable, so there is no point in making the other party aware of it. Why wouldn't they want to trade this one interesting rock that he has for the other interesting rock (jewel) in their money pouch?

When between townships Latoo can generally manage to forage off of the land. He may not live in the lap of luxury, but very rarely has he found himself starving.

This morning when he arrived in Saringallow he heard the rumors of the mayor looking for able bodied individuals to help with a few special tasks. He’d heard from one of his old friends that if you ever get a chance to have someone in power indebted to you it was a good idea to jump on it. There was some talk of a haunted house and some missing people, but that was probably just small town gossip and superstition. Latoo has rarely ended up in a situation he couldn’t handle or at the very least get himself out of. What’s the worst that could happen.