Hargh s'arrêta avant le rebord et regarda le voleur sauter à travers la gorge. Hargh est revenu à sa position debout et a mis sur son visage de détermination une fois de plus. Hargh était plutôt nul à beaucoup de choses, mais il n'a pas survécu aussi longtemps qu'il l'a fait en abandonnant. Il s'est retourné pour voir la coccinelle s'en aller avec le Rook, alors il s'est vite infiltré devant eux et a tenu sa main pour les arrêter. Hargh regarda la scarabée pendant un moment puis pointa le voleur, puis il tendit la main gauche et la frappa de sa grande main.
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.