Sandy blonde hair falls thickly to the middle of her back. Light blue eyes, almost gray in color, are framed with thick lashes and even brows. With her light pink lips comes a warm smile. Her face is slightly freckled; she is just blossoming into womanhood. Sherri is a little on the thin side, but is as tough as nails.
She's a dainty girl, now 17. An orphan but tough as nails and very able. Her father was a good friend of Tristan and he visited their business on numerous occasions, knowing Sherri since she was as small child... and her mother well though she died at birth. Her father ran a ferry industry along the local rivers, and from the time Sherri could walk she took part in every aspect of the business... few if any know the rivers better than she or have the skill in boating them. Her father was killed during the Northern wars when the Corsairs discovered he was secretly running supplies to the armies of the Northern kingdom. They killed him n a most gruesome manner and burned down their cottage... Sherri fled and lived like an urchin along the river banks until Tristan found her and helped her rebuild the business. She has always had a fondness for him, expecting like some girls do that an older man would one day marry her. She has been a bit miffed by his wedding to Rina... but hasn't ever met her. Now, Tristan has tapped her… now that she has grown... and has asked her to visit the Sanctuary and assist in a new plan as the country stands on the brink of war. His hope is that she will help him in bringing together people and resources to build a network of sage houses, supply sheds and orphanages in the likelihood that many children will be left fatherless and parentless as a result of the coming war.