<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jhXAN4u.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Urd Alvasdottir (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1O8ynoWv3hwBewh_cXXFSb_hcY-cyZhjUOcJBgx9wJA0/edit?usp=sharing)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">AC:</span></strong>22 (16 Touch, 17 Flat Uncanny)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">HP:</span></strong>46/46<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">EFFECTS:</span></strong><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">PERCEPTION:</span></strong>+13<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong><br/><hr/><br/>Urd, as opposed to the others in the group, shook her head and grew even gloomier as they discussed what wonders could be found in the rumored city.<br/><br/>"The city will hold truth, and doom. That's what makes it so important, and worth the risk!" She paused for a moment, before nodding slightly. "M-maybe also hot water but primarily truth and doom!"<br/><br/>That was possibly the best anyone was going to get out of the self-proclaimed priestess. For such a helpful young woman she really could be a bit of a downer. Still, she'd made no secret of her ultimate goal being to find the source of the Wasting (Nevermind that she'd been wrong about where the source was every time she'd predicted it to-date.)<br/><br/>