[LFP][D&D 5e] DM seeks 1 more to complete Friday evening party

Hello all. I had one join for one session then ghost. I now seek another to join our Friday evening group. Sessions take place at 9EST every Friday evening party. The setting is Tales from the the Yawning Portal and the party is at lvl 4 with the party having 1 barbarian, 1 monk/cleric, 1 wizard, 1 paladin and 1 bard. I will accept homebrew content after review. Stats will be done by point buy or standard array. If interested leave an application and put my name at the end to confim that you understand the day and time sessions occur. Name: Age: Experience: Why would you like to join my campaign? Character Idea: Other:

Name: Either of my IGNs is fine, Toasted or ManPowder Age: 21 Experience:  I've only ever played 5e. I've played in several campaigns, oneshots and even DMd 2 campaigns in the past. So I'd say I have a fair bit of experience in the game, at least to the point where I'm comfortable with the way everything works. Reason for joining?:  Well all of the campaigns I'm a part of have just ended and I'm looking to play in a new one. I live in Asia (specifically GMT+8) and university is starting soon so I'm looking for a campaign taking place during my weekends to be safe. Friday evening EST fits perfectly (Saturday morn for me) Character:   Fenrir the Tabaxi rogue(Swashbuckler) "What do you mean the Archduke has ordered the massacre of an innocent village?! Yes of course that's terrible, BUT THE BASTARD'S TAKING MY SPOTLIGHT!"  Fenrir is a Tabaxi rogue. Born a street rat he picked pockets to survive. However as he aged and became more proficient, he quickly gained a taste for theatrics. For him every job was a performance, a show in which the sole star was himself.  Over time however, this too became too dull for him. Simple street thievery didn't match his talents. So he fled his home town to the capital. There he tried his antics only to be met with indifference. No matter the act, no matter the show, the townsfolk wouldn't give him so much as a glance. After all, what is the capital but a haven for thieves to master their art?  Outraged Fenrir began searching. Searching for what these peasants, uncultured in the ways of theater, considered entertainment. Quickly he discovered the respect many of these people had for adventurers, knights, warriors. He was appalled at the barbarism which was being glorified.  It was then and there that he decided. "If these swine wish to embrace the deeds of these brutes so be it. But, would it not be anyone's job but mine, to show these simpletons the way adventurers ought to be?"  Fenrir went on to train the way of the blade, specifically the gentleman's sabre, the Rapier. Years later he is satisfied with his training, ready to begin his tale and give the world the show it deserves. Jeremy R.