Fur, born in Caster, doth dwell in the eastern reaches of the Shire; his name bestowed in honor of a black cat yet dearly cherished.

A tailor by craft, he doth bear a mighty greataxe, and is well-versed in the arts of healing; within his humble stall are oft found grapes, soft cotton, and finely milled flour.

Now doth Fur seek fellowship, grand adventure, and charcoal.