Hargh a cessé de frapper son pot et s'est tenu debout il a regardé loin de l'homme serpent et détourné ses yeux vers la carte. Soudain les yeux de Hargh illuminèrent le feu du dragon de vie et il se ballotta directement vers le marchand. Hargh regarda le marchand pendant un moment avec ses yeux aussi larges que des soucoupes et, lentement et shakilly, offrit son pot au marchand puis, de l'autre main, il offrit son bâton au marchand, lui offrant les deux seuls articles qui lui étaient utiles.
Name: Hargh
Age: 14 but in his specie's years he's about 21 or 22
Race: Harghsisis
Gender: Male
 He ussually only wears his loin clothe.
Backstory: 12 years ago a small creature showed up in the village of Fireside. No one knew who the little thing belonged to but he became a long running resident in the village getting by by banging sticks he found against a metal pot he managed to get his hands on. Most of the money he got was out of pity but a small margin of it was just for his upbeat attitude.
Aspirations or Desires: To get the map that was bought from the merchant.
Skills prior to adventuring: hitting stationary things with a small stick and smacking things with his hands... All three of them.
Personality: Hargh isn't very bright, he isn't very smart but what he lacks in smarts he makes up for in kindness and the shear volume of his voice. He isn't much of a fighter but he hasn't had to fight anyone before.