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Name: Vincent Syther

Race: Wood Elf

Class type: Hunter

Vincent Syther considers himself a Rouge Hunter. He tents to work on his own and prefers sneaking rather then charging in head on.
His weapon of choice is a bow and arrow but can use any long ranged weapon effectively. Because not all battles can be fought at long range he favors duel wielding for CQC mainly blades but if the situation gets hairy he will use a shield to make up for his lack of heavy armor. Vincent sticks more to light to medium type armor, he would rather be able to dodge over taking a hit in combat. He does not use magic of any kind, he doesn't trust anything intangible.
Vincent is an honest person, you'll never catch him stealing. His father taught him young if you can't afford it, work harder. He is for the most part a level headed person he'll give just about anyone a chance to get on his good side but rub him the wrong way and he wont hesitate to kill you.

The beginning of a new life.

Jacob looked down at the pink slip of paper.

Jacob Lumbardie

For obstructions of Investigations of the death(s) of:

Mark Lumbardie

Jennifer Christionson Lumbardie

Must stay a minimum of:

1,000 Miles 

in place of question:

Markwater appt.

Failure to do so will result in governmental action.

He scoffed, balled up the paper and threw it into the street. He never wanted any of this, he was trying to help, all they were doing were keeping everything under their control. As they always did. 

He started walking not caring where he was headed. Where was he suppose to go? He had no one now and thanks to the notice, no where to go. Jacob came to the intersection and stood there for what felt like hours. His mind was blank. He was numb. But not alone...

"Hey, is your name Jacob Lumbardie?"

Jacob didn't look at who was talking to him. "Who wants to know?"

"Lucas Morris of Lancers Corp. he requests your presence."

Jacob looked over his shoulder. A girl with green hair pulled back in a pony tail with dark sunglasses stood behind him holding an envelope. He turned to face her taking in her appearance. She was a few inches taller then him medium build and a long scar stretched across her face. "Here." she said shaking the envelope a bit. 

"Who are..." Jacob tried to reply but she cut him off.

"Not here, take the envelope, read it as you walk away from me." 

Jacob took the letter, turned and opened it reading as he crossed the road.

Jacob Lumbardie 

It has come to my attention that the government has threatened you with imprisonment for problems that have been forced upon you. I would like to make you an offer that would help you in your future endeavors. 

Please come to Lancer Tower as soon as you can give this letter to the receptionist and she will take care of the rest. I hope I will see you soon.

Lucas Morris 

Ceo of Lancer Corp.

At the bottom of the page was a QR Code that he was so accustomed to seeing in everyday life. However when he scanned the code with his phone it didn't respond with anything. No numbers, letters or even symbols. 

He had no where to go and nothing else to do. He would go now. To Lancer Tower and take any deal Lucas had to offer. 

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