Ursula Giovanna de Gassion, a pale, devastated whore, was born in Paris and orphaned at an early age. She grew up on the streets and as soon as she reached her teen years she became a heartbreaker. Every one of Ursula's lovers has committed suicide. This sounds unlikely but it's true. Ursula has a penchant for looking off in the distance and sighing a lot. She would never approach you with verses. Lately, she's been afraid of getting close to anyone because she fears that being her lover might be the last thing you'll ever do. Ms. Gassion is terribly addicted to absinthe and has only become more of a mess since joining The Poetry Brothel. One minute, you'll think she's too reliable or straight for this business but then she'll then disappear from drinking too much for three maybe four days. When she returns to Madame, she is hungrier than the others. Ursula hates to be alone. Clients like her sadness because they think that maybe they can tear her out of this place. But the truth is, this is her home. This nihilistic girl can usually found near her Ouija board... or the bar.