As Galadred was hopelessly anticipating the arrival of renowned warriors, he would no doubt spot the seemingly mundane Jebidiah Braun.  Jeb, as he was known to his friends and relatives, had traveled from Hochland to this part of the Reikland in search of opportunity and adventure, hoping to capitalize on his skill with a long rifle.  Indeed, the Hochlander was a marksman, having raised himself as an avid and capable hunter, and proving himself by defending Esk from Beastmen.

There was nothing specifically interesting about the new arrival, and he was - for all intents and purposes - 'a commoner'.  There were no colors to indicate his Hochlander origin, but the long rifle on his back would certainly give it away.  A fur cloak hung over the man's shoulders, much like the lion hide around Galadred, though less imaginative.  These observations would paint this man as a huntsman - stereotypical for a Hochlander.

The bushy-bearded, brown-eyed man rubbed his hand over his head, pulling his long brown hair out of his face.  He observed the otherwise charming atmosphere of the locale, before setting his eyes upon Galadred.  He was impressed at the man's size, armor, and the lion's hide - but further impressed when he realized it was no man but an [i]elf[/i].

But Jebidiah diverted his focus to Ludolf Bohn, the apparent owner of this establishment.  He approached the bar and took a seat at one of the stools.  Provided the barkeep approached, he would ask "Well met, friend.  I'm after room and board."