TAMARON POL

Tamaron is a Human in his late 20's. He wears a 'lost puppy' look on his face. He has sandy-brown hair with a cowlick, that makes him look younger than he is.

Tamaron was born on Lanthrym, but left as a teenager to serve on a freighter; lying about his age to get work. He has since settled on Coyn, where he enjoys the sport of dodging Coynite Securtiy forces.

Having been born on the fridged ice-ball known as Lanthrym, Tamaron has sworn not only never to be cold and poor again, but also not to do an honest day's hard work in his life. Tamaron is not a cocky, swaggering con man. On the contrary, he appears to be just the sort of person others would take advantage of, and here is where his genius lies. Beings see Tamaron and feel they have nothing to fear, and grow overconfident. Tamaron then proceeds to bilk them of their savings.

Tamaron found that the busier Coynite spaceports have many innocent dupes who have just arrived from outside Elrood sector. Usually he represents himself as a guide to the planet or the sector and will offer to show people around for a respectable fee.

Although Tamaron is not above a little flirting with females, he has no interest in even superficial relationships. To him, he must first make his fortune, then he will think of other things, such as women. Tamaron abhors violence and would rather run than fight.