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Half-elven Warrior and Daredevil extraordinaire. Will to his friends, or the comeliest wench in the room, he's expert with a blade, quick on his feet, and most importantly, skilled with his tongue.

Or at least...that's what he'd tell you. In reality, Will's just barely out of his boyhood, and a bit more impressed with his own talent than may be good for him - not to mention that any elf blood in him is a few generations back. There may be a bit of a point to his ears, but you'd have to be looking pretty hard to notice it past his long blond hair. There may even be a little truth to it, but honestly, he just thinks it lends him a bit of mystery. Still, the kid's charming, and there's no denying he could learn to be a heck of a swordsman with a bit more muscle on his lanky arms.

AC = 17: 10 + 3 (Dex) + 4 (Armor)
Fort = 5: 2 (Warrior 1) + 3 (Con)
Ref = 3: 3 (Dex)
Will = -1: -1 (Wis)
HP: 13/13

Human) Combat Expertise
Level 1) Weapon Finesse

4 Total Ranks (Lvl 1 Human Warrior, +1 Int)
Acrobatics = 4: 1 (rank) + 3 (Dex)
Perform (Comedy) = 4: 1 (rank) + 3 (Cha)
Bluff = 4: 1 (rank) + 3 (Cha) {+1 from trait (Charming) on anyone who could be attracted to him}
Climb = 4: 1 (rank) + 3 (Class)

Charming: You gain a +1 trait bonus when you use Bluff or Diplomacy on a character that is (or could be) sexually attracted to you, and a +1 trait bonus to the save DC of any language-dependent spell you cast on such characters or creatures.

Heirloom Weapon (Rapier): +2 on Disarm checks with this weapon

Gear alloted by Camp (on person noted with *)
backpack (2 lbs.) *
bell *
winter blanket (3 lbs.)
Bedroll (5 lbs)
10 candles (1 lb.)
map case (1/2 lb.)
5 pieces of chalk *
fishhook and line *
flint and steel *
iron pot (4 lbs.)
10 days Rations (10 lbs.)
silk rope (50 ft., 5 lbs.)
5 sacks (2.5 lbs.)
sewing needle & thread *
signal whistle *
soap (1 lb.)
5 torches (5 lbs.) (2)
2 waterskins (8 lbs. full) (1)
whetstone (1 lbs.).
MW Chain Shirt (25 lbs) *
MW shortsword *
Hand axe (3 lbs) *
Punching Dagger (1 lb) *
2 flasks of acid *

Light load: 38 lbs or less
Medium load: 39 - 76 lbs
Heavy: 77-115
Carrying 70 lbs. ATM

What do you want to join the army?
Will arches an eyebrow at the question, then flashes a winning smile. "To see the world, of course." Idiot can't even pronounce a simple question properly. "And what better way could there be to make my mark, hm?" Not to mention if I don't get out of town right quick, Lorinda's husband is going to make mincemeat of my orphaned behind.

Why should we take you? How do we know you aren't going to be a resources suck?
"Ah. Well, I'm told I'm a bit of a storyteller. I could always keep morale up, what? Or," And here he gives a theatrical sigh, followed once again by that cheeky grin, "I suppose there's always swordwork to be done."

What skills do you have?
"The better question might be what skills don't I have, good sir. I can find my way through the woods on a moonless night, fight my way through a battalion with naught but a good sword in my hand, and fox my way out of any sticky situation you'd care to name." Laying it on a bit thick, but then, this guy seems a bit thick, so that's alright.

What is your favorite color? and what is the air speed of a swallow?
"My favorite color? Why, red, of course. What else? And...er...the air speed of a swallow. Ah." What the... "I think I might need to observe some in flight before answering that one. For the moment, let's say, faster than the eagle chasing it, shall we?"