Name: Fisher (goes by the name: The sailor of sorrow) Age: 20 (1780-1800) Bio: Fisher once had it all; family, friends, a home, and fresh food waiting at the table when ever He came home from a hard days of work. He gave Himself a reputation in society for His daily catches while fishing, giving him the name, Fisher. But all good things, it had to come to an end. During a horrible house fire in the middle of the night. burning the house down as well as Fisher's family to ashes. His friends soon followed, with them to busy with work and life. Eventually Fisher found Himself living on the street and feeding off of scraps of bread that fell onto the wooden decks of the seaport and selling whatever raw fish He was able to catch. As time went on His emotions was starting to affect His mind and slowly driving Him into some might call today; depression. In the end He decided to buy a small boat with the money He had left to sail out into the sea, He left the seaport and was never herd of again. Some say He got