Anthony Crockarose

Name: Anthony Bellerose

Age: 22

Physical Appearance: Anthony takes the appearance of a young man, in his mid twenties, short, basic, but thick brown hair. Green eyes, but a somewhat thin face, with a matching, almost gangly body, quite thin for six feet tall.

Magic Tree: Pestilence, with specialism in both reviving dead bodies and curing illnesses

Gear: Various syringes, test-tubes, and beakers can also found within his coat for use against others or for healing others.

Weapons: A sword hidden with a cane to not appear threatening but be able to defend himself.

Armor/Shield: If he must Anthony prefers to wear anything light like a chainmail or leather, much preferring to simply plop down a disease or miasma of death itself and run away rather than stay and fight.

Personality: Anthony isn't very timid, but isn't very outgoing either. He firmly believes in his research and will argue with anyone over it, but not fight someone. He'd much prefer to be safe in his lab rather than be sent out to work, but doesn't mind it as well since it allows him to test out many of his hypotheses.

Backstory:
	Anthony was taken in as a member of a poor family, being adopted into the council land to a much better off teacher to be personally tutored alongside his normal training. Here he learned many of the styles of pestilence, how to summon an air of death, construct a viral compound, or raise a dead body as a form of pseudo-living undead, especially used as lab assistants around his Master Bellerose's manor. As well he learned a reverse and learned pestilence based healing ideologies as well. Such as using retrovirals to change the cells of a person to more rapidly heal over wounds, or diluted-magical poisons that although harmful to a person, killed diseases within them. So he was valued within the small district of the town they frequently traveled, a slum of sorts filled with death and disease where they frequently grabbed human bodies of the recently dead to experiment with while also using their research on the townfolk to test their medical qualities.
	However a year before this time his master died of mysterious causes, most likely a disease of his own making that took over his body, or some own darker cause. In whatever case, all of his research notes and money was left to Anthony. The money itself was not much, but the research notes still leave much for Bellerose to learn from. He would follow within the foot steps of his master and his notes in search for the keys of immortality within the belly of death itself.