A small village of some twenty families a week's travel north of [[Parthos]] along an overgrown cart path. Sitting in a dead end mountain valley, and lacking any resources of note, it would be quite forgotten were it not for the [[Battle of the Crimson …
A steep mountain range that separates the domains of [[Parthos]] to the south and [[Blackhall]] to the north. The name is commonly thought to reflect the harsh environment of the mountains as they are distinctly lacking in iron deposits.
The Battle of the Crimson Crossing was fought around [[Crimson Crossing|a ford]] at the southern edge of the [[Ironheart Mountains]] ten years ago. The bloodiest battle in all of history, it is estimated that no more than one in ten of combatants survived …
This tavern serves the social and commercial needs of the village of [[Bloodford]]. They serve a decent ale and hearty stew, and the loft is quite a comfortable place to sleep for the weary traveler. The staff, especially [[:rose-of-bloodford|Rose]] the …
A humble ford a few hours' walk upstream of [[Bloodford]]. The site of the [[Battle of the Crimson Crossing]].
A cripplingly shy teenage girl who tries her best to hide the partial burns on her face with a tangled mess of brown curls. She was adopted by the old priestess of [[Asta]] when she wandered into the village scarred by the fires of the [[Battle of the …
A stocky, uncouth man in his thirties, Rodrik likes to traipse around [[Bloodford]] looking important. He is, after all, the "Captain of the Guard" - a title he has earned by the simple distinction of having received actual military training. He wears the …
Dwarven blacksmith in [[Bloodford]]. Called Brunhild because he lacks a beard.
This bonnie lass keeps the customers of the [[Dancing Cockerel]] happy by serving beer, stew and sultry smiles.