My name is ..Dra`Van , Ubar of the Kassars..,Protector of many. The Kassar are one of the four tribes of the Wagon People that travel the great plains of Gor ..The Kassar Masters are known for their Proudness and strength.. Born in a wagon ,I have travelled Gor for many years, grew up to fight for and then lead my people ..chosen to be Ubar of the Kassar by my loyal People , after my Father died.
Many fear me ..others hate me ..True Goreans accept the way I lead .. Honour carved on my homestone that travels in the wagon that bears my name. True slaves submit to me, serve me with everything they have ..for thats the least I will accept. I ask of No one ,yet give to many, the warmth of my fire a haven for many a tired Traveller...the beauty and fire of my slaves known throughout Gor.The Kassar do not buy slaves, they take them, recognising what is theirs to claim and own. Yes, I am Dra`Van of the Kassar, and have shared grass ane earth to call some Men Brother, the Few true Goreans. Trained Warrior, Born Master , I seek only the True Gorean to share my Path, wasting no time with trivial games.

My camp isnt there for the players of Gor ..my Belief as as Master and Kassar will lead those who seek the true submission and leadership of one who is Man and Master . I am fair ... I am strict, beware of the swiftness of my fury, if You Stranger dare to cross steel with me. My values are staunch ,my beliefs firm..My love for those I own and cherish strong.

I, Dra`Van of the Kassar am here to Lead..to teach ..to fight if needed ..I dont back down or fear anything. My animal as strong and loyal as my slaves. I dont trust easily, so Trusted ones do not betray my faith in you. A smile comes easy for those I care for, and my lance and bola will protect what is Mine . Loyalty and Honesty I demand of my slaves, Honour and Integrity of my Brothers, keeping the camp warm, safe , with sounds of dancing and laughter always present.