A powerful, aging ex-soldier, mercenary and adventurer, Ulrich showed up one day, bought an empty house, set up an inn and runs it to this day. He has faded, red-gold hair, a long beard and pale blue eyes marking him as a Northerner, perhaps even from the Wastes originally. The inn serves food every day, good ale, beer and even wine at times. Prices are reasonable and there are NO fights.