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'''Hendrick - The Sheriff:''' Hendrick is the reliable Sheriff of Bluemire. Sheriffs are not elected; they are selected by the Mayor. Hendrick is an old friend to Sean, albeit a bit older than Sean. Hendrick is a tall man of somewhat stocky build; his wife is much slimmer and delicate compared to him. He has brown hair and brown eyes. He's dedicated to his duty wholly, sometimes causing some friction with his family. Due to the implacable way he looks after the town and the blue capes the watchmen wear (the dye made from the signature blue oaks of the village), Hendrick is often referred to as the Blue Bear. Hendrick is also Rhona's father. | '''Hendrick - The Sheriff:''' Hendrick is the reliable Sheriff of Bluemire. Sheriffs are not elected; they are selected by the Mayor. Hendrick is an old friend to Sean, albeit a bit older than Sean. Hendrick is a tall man of somewhat stocky build; his wife is much slimmer and delicate compared to him. He has brown hair and brown eyes. He's dedicated to his duty wholly, sometimes causing some friction with his family. Due to the implacable way he looks after the town and the blue capes the watchmen wear (the dye made from the signature blue oaks of the village), Hendrick is often referred to as the Blue Bear. Hendrick is also Rhona's father. | ||
− | '''Agatha | + | '''Agatha the Witch''' ''(created by Dorsai)'': |
When you mention a village witch to most folk, they imagine an old crone, possibly with warts, hunched over, dressed in a tattered and hooded cloak, cackling or singing as she gathered herbs or medicinal plants. Agatha was the complete opposite of this image, tall and thin with severe expression rarely broken by anything so mundane as a smile, her clothing always well-tailored and in good repair. She made for a striking figure, looking more like a school teacher or governess than a simple village witch. Not given to emotional extremes of any sort, whether whimsy or anger, she was possessed of a calm, even temperament. Only on the day of her death fending off a dark spirit to protect her did Rhona glimpse even a hint of ferocity in the woman. | When you mention a village witch to most folk, they imagine an old crone, possibly with warts, hunched over, dressed in a tattered and hooded cloak, cackling or singing as she gathered herbs or medicinal plants. Agatha was the complete opposite of this image, tall and thin with severe expression rarely broken by anything so mundane as a smile, her clothing always well-tailored and in good repair. She made for a striking figure, looking more like a school teacher or governess than a simple village witch. Not given to emotional extremes of any sort, whether whimsy or anger, she was possessed of a calm, even temperament. Only on the day of her death fending off a dark spirit to protect her did Rhona glimpse even a hint of ferocity in the woman. | ||