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Realistic or Modern This Little Town Called Hope - NPCs & Extras

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Height:
5'6"

Weight:
132 lbs

Name:
Lavinia Fisher

Age:
27

Occupation:
Innkeeper of the Six and Five Miles

Rumours:
- Anyone who enters the Six and Five Mile inn should be wary of it's pretty, blonde barkeep. With her dazzling smiles and home-distilled rum. Just don't accept refills after midnight.
- Samuel McGinty entered a roof and bed, asked for a shot red whisky was poured a black triple instead. Stumbled room Six, there and about, never checked out.
- Disappearing men and the occasional church chatterbox who accuses her too loudly seem to turn up stone cold.
- Supposedly Cain Henry is her unnamed admirer, leaving letters behind after closing.

What goes in Lavina's drum?
One part kisses, one part rum,
northern girl with a southern tongue,
Pretty Lavinia.

Current Status:
Alive
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Height:
5'11"

Weight:
190 lbs

Name:
Cain Henry

Age:
37

Occupation:
Lumberjack

Rumours:
- Manual labourer as a lumberjack, in his spare time he appears to hang around the fur trappers with a hunting knife strapped to his belts.
- Sits at table No. 6 which is covered in carved tally marks. Just count the number of missing girls and it might add up.
- His first and only wife died after committing suicide. Doctor Blackwater's autopsy revealed the broken neck and bruising was more in line with falling down stairs. This was dismissed to shut the case. The tree Mrs Henry hung from is well known in the forest and still has grooves the rope wore away.
- Flirtatious and better than most at getting young women into lusty affairs before they vanish some weeks after leaving him.

Six he shot her with a wink
My darling
Sat her down beside his drink
Oh, My pretty darling
Her legs a kicked tyre swing
Dangling, Tangling
Toes hung by a stocking string
Oh, My pretty darling

Current Status:
Alive

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Height:
5'0"

Weight:
92 lbs

Name:
Miss Lily Browne

Age:
14

Occupation:
N/A

Rumours:
- Darling daughter of one of the most prominent mining families in Hope. They've remained where they are since Hope first sprang up on the map. They're well respected and have a big voice in the mining community.
- She was last seen walking into the Church chapel. Some suspected she had a relationship with one of the choir boys.
- The Priest, Father Smythe was the last to talk to her.
- She left behind her family heirloom, a gold-plated cross necklace on the dresser, on a Sunday.
- Been missing for three weeks, nobody has seen her since. Some suggest she might've run away due to her 'fragile, female mind'.

Where is our Lily? Run, run away
Took to the Cumberland road past May
Lily, Lily, come home, come home
Way-hey! Fiddle-aye-ay!
Where is the parson? Come out and pray
Dark is the road where the devils play
Lily, Lily, come home

Current Status:
Missing - Unknown
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Height:
5'9"

Weight:
131 lbs

Name:
Father Michael Smythe

Age:
65

Occupation:
Preacher

Rumours:
- A very sombre man, never seems to smile. One of the choir boys who was theorised to have had a relationship with Lily, is missing the top of his ear due to an accident.
- Wife died of breast cancer, leaving him childless. The priest never married again and devoted himself to God.
- There was talk of his wife being seen with an unknown man long before this. It is thought that when she was buried beneath the ash trees in the graveyard, she was pregnant with this mans child.
- Some suspect the priest had something to do with Miss Lily's disappearance. Linking it to the fresh mound of dug soil behind the chapel.

He tempted my wife from Thy Grace, O Lord
Pale and unforgiven
He tempted my wife from Thy Grace, O Lord
'Round and 'round again

She sucked the fruit from Thy tree, O Lord
Pale and unforgiven
She sucked the fruit from Thy tree, O Lord
'Round and 'round again

Current Status:
Alive
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Height:
5'7"

Weight:
149 lbs

Name:
Brandon Beckett

Age:
61

Occupation:
Sheriff

Rumours:
- Respected law enforcer, happily married with respect from outlaws and miners alike.
- Fought in the war of 1812 as a young man of 23
- Originally born in Indiana
- Furiously religious Christian
- Left to follow up complaints of wolves or bandits who were tearing up livestock in one of the outlying farms. Nothing's been heard for a week or so.

He rose from the fire with the deed in his hand
Like Saul from the old ash tree
"Damn their treaties, damn their kings I've got a gun named Destiny!"
The Indiana man
Who's that preachin'?
The Indiana man
And he'll keep on risin',
'Til the kingdom come.

Current Status:
Missing - Unknown
 
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