"You ask a lot of questions...." the Gamemaster responded. "You see, Ghar, I have eyes and ears everywhere. I hired men to scour high and low throughout the universe, to find the most perfect and fierce warriors for this competition. You didn't find this tournament. It found you."
The Gamemaster paused to take a sip from his wine glass.
"I know so much about you, because many people have spent time studying each of you individually, including things such as your personalities, habits and interests. It helps me to better pick the competetors for matches."
The Gamemaster then leaned closer towards Ghar. "For example, I know about your little 'plate' hobby." He whispered.
"Do you plan on taking that with you?" The Gamemaster asked, pointing to Ghar's dinnerplate.
Ghar would then notice that his players seemed to be fancier, more elegant than the others, as if it were a premeditated decision based on his habits. (Which it was)