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The Proctor family has been in Salem from the beginning, and has long served as a beacon and example to the rest of Salem. They are holders of vast lands, respected in the community, and certain of their holiness. Their status and piety is hard to miss in the community, but they are a somber people, as God does want. They suffer not the hysterics sometimes seen in others. They have weathered the famine and freeze with a brave face, but changes in the Church have been harder for some Proctors to stomach. They attend sabbath meetings infrequently, and rumors churn as to what could make such a holy family turn from God. Meanwhile, The Proctors believe that despite the hardship, God still favors the Township and their family. To bring peace, they only need to steady the hand, nipping the buds of accusation and madness.

Tasting notes:  Somber and proud to a fault. Too comfortable. Aloof to their own demise. Bland.