Ulrith was born and raised in a small hold the Under Realm of Urguan. His family never had much money and his young life was a struggle to survive. His father died while he was but a wee lad, and his mother did the Gods know what to earn what little money she could for him and his three brothers. A budding friendship soon turned inAs chance would have, he made the acquiatance of a local brewmaster. to an apprenticeship. Urith became quite a brewmaster, but often found himself drinking more than he was selling. With what small fortune he earned he mostly gave back to his family, eventually though, they all moved on, either to seek their own fortunes or falling to illness. His life took another turn for the worst, in 1728 when his master left to fight in the war with Concord of Lyria. His master never did return and Urith was left alone, inheriting the small brewery. Only two years later the brewey was closed and Urith found himself back on the streets, it is here he learned about trade and saving. He slowly collected his money from begging, investing in some simple tools and minor thievery he began a back alley brew operation. Slowly but surely, he collected his money and began making plans, he dreamed of moving to the Golden City of Ves, while not a dwarven stronghold, he had heard that gold flowed there as it did in the great halls of Kal’Vorth. He knew that with his unique Bitterbeard Ale he could finally make the fortune he dreamed of. Today is the day he leaves for Ves, with what little he has, one small step at a time.
