The Four Horsemen's Story

A being slowly formed just outside of the group, as if bit of shattered glass slowly pieced them selves back together. A withered and gnarled hand came first, followed by a second, a third... and a forth... then the sinewy arm followed.
A long eyeless face, with little to no nose, and a mouth that was ill fitted to it's leathery head. It smiled ;a twisted grin with teeth that seemed to large for the confines of it's head, but somehow remained neatly within the confines of it's black lips.

The thing continued pulling it's self from the nothingness, a leathery rib-cage ,sickly in appearance, with a stomach so thin it might as well have been hollow save for the skin and spinal column, fading out to a waist equally sickly. Only rags covered the things lap, and a long recurve bow and quiver hung from a thick belt. The thing stood at seven feet tall, it's long neck turned as the eyeless face searched, it's mouth fading near out of existence. The smile returned, as the thing found Gaia.

It moved with a grace ill fitting it's rickety frame, and smelled like ... freshly baked bread...

" Mi'lady" It's deep woodwind like voice hummed as it bowed neatly, it's right arms folding nearly at it's mid-drift as he went.

" What need does the fair Gaia have of one as lowly Famine ?"the things voice rumbled , needle like teeth stewing in black saliva. Famine paid no heed to the other beings around him, until he spied Lucifer morning star, To him he gave a bow equaling the one he gave Gaia. " Mi'lord...." He hummed. The eyeless face watched the others cautiously, hungrily.