Peter has spent his life at the hard work of hunting and trapping, and it shows. Bigger than most, he also boasts superb muscle definition, a viper's speed and a strong sense of presence. Dark hair and eyes and a strong jaw round him off.

He is one of those people born with a love for danger. In another milieu he might have taken up extreme sports or joined a PMC, in this one he signed up for the army. Anderson senior was somewhat bemused by his sons choice of profession, but supported him as best he could. Sadly this mostly consisted of training him with his grandfathers gear, and Peter is very well equipped for 19th century warfare.

Aside from his archaic training, he has two notable quirks, he eats a bowl of oatmeal in the mornings (keeps a man regular) and washes and shaves clean every day, even in winter.