Durnan, the barkeep, is a middle-aged man with a bald pate surrounded by a graying crown of hair. It may of once been a rather nice shining brown before age frosted the man's hair. His face is red cheeked with jowls from a sedentary lifestyle but none of this hides the slabs of muscles hiding under a layer of fat or the fact he moves confidently. He wears a worn, spotted white apron and heavy boots.