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Name: Vincent Valsorean
Age: 18
Affiliation: The Kingdom of Atraia
Personality: Polite, formal attitude, level headed, and rarely ever loses his temper.
Bio: Vincent Valsorean is the prince of the kingdom of Atraia, a powerful and well known kingdom. But his father wanted to secure an alliance with another kingdom, so he and the other king arranged a marriage between his son, and the other king's daughter. So his whole life, Vincent knew he would never be able to find love on his own terms. So when the time came for the wedding, Vincent made the decision to leave the Kingdom of Atraia, and live the subtle life of a traveller. Under the alias Vincent Valsorean, he now wants to travel the world, to find what he's been looking for his whole life. He makes money on the road by being a bounty hunter, with his trusted blade at his side.
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It started off as a typical day for Vincent, or as typical as it could be for him. He woke up in his favored spot, high up in a tree. He had always liked trees, they gave him a good vantage point and a place to be alone, away from everybody else. He reached over for his blade, and polished it, just like he did every morning. He effortlessly jumped down to the ground and began walking towards the nearest village. It was supposed to be a small village with a crime problem. A perfect place for a bounty hunter trying to make a living. It wasn't as far away as he anticipated, only a few hours and he was in the outskirts of the village.

He could see 2 rows of what he assumed to be houses, a few shops in the center of the village, and a building that stood off by itself on the edge of the village. So he went with his instinct and made his way to the center of the village. The center was a nice looking place, with a fountain in the middle. He noticed that there was a large crowd gathered around it. So he casually walked over to the fountain. He found the nearest person and began talking to him.

"Do you know where the enforcer's office is?"

"Yeah, its right down the road on the left. Are you some kind of bounty hunter?"

"Yes I am." Vincent replied back.

"Good, we need them around here." he said as Vincent walked away.

(Sorry about the delay in response, I've been kinda busy)

Vincent quickly found the enforcer's office down the road from the fountain just like the man had said. It was fairly small though, and he could only see a few people inside. So he walked in with his usual casual demeanor.

"Which one of you is the enforcer?" He asked.

One of them stood up and walked over to him.

"I am the enforcer, what is your business here?" he asked Vincent with a rather stern look on his face.

"My name is Vincent Valsorean. I'm a bounty hunter, I was told to come here and talk to you if I wanted work. I hear your town has been having a crime problem recently."

"You don't know the half of it kid." The enforcer replied.

A scowl spread across Vincent's face, "I'm not a kid." he thought to himself.

"If you're up to it, I've got plenty of work for you here." Just what Vincent wanted to hear.

"Excellent, just what I wanted to hear. So where do I start, umm, I don't think I caught your name."

"Oh, my name is Allister."

Vincent shook his hand, an old habit he had.

"Well i'll start you off small. Some thief has been stealing medical supplies from the Doctor. It's only him and his assistant there, so they can't really do much on their own. If you can figure out who's been stealing their supplies, and bring him to me, you'll earn 80 gold."

"Not a bad payout." Vincent thought to himself.

So with that, Allister pointed him in the direction of the doctor's office and he was off. After only a few minutes of walking, he arrived at the office. Out of common courtesy, he knocked on the door and then entered. He found the doctor going over some papers.

"Are you the doctor?" Vincent asked.

He nodded.

"My name is Vincent Valsorean, I'm here to help with your thief problem."

In the middle of their conversation, the girl who he assumed to be his assistant walked in. Her beauty was stunning, her hair was long strings of gold, and her eyes a vibrant hazel. But there was an un-mistakable sadness in her eyes, and a certain familiarity, like he had seen her somewhere before. But he couldn't put his finger on it so he dismissed it as nothing.

"I'm sorry Mr. Valsorean, but I have a patient to see. My assistant Desirae could help you though." he said as he walked into the next room.

With a bit of reluctance, he walked over to where Desirae was sitting. He was never any good at talking to women, let alone one as beautiful as her.

"If I could ask for a moment of your time, I'd like to see if I can help with your problem. My name is Vincent by the way, it's nice to meet you ma'am."

"Are you alright ma'am?" he asked as he helped her up to her feet.

She wasn't bruised or anything, but he nearly dropped her because his face turned bright red because he realized he held onto her hand for too long. Everything about her was enchanting, but he realized he had to compartmentalize those feelings. His primary objective was to catch this thief and earn his living. Hopefully Desirae would have some helpful information.

"Is there anything you can tell me about these thefts?" He asked, "Like when they happen? Or what has been stolen?"

He pulled his scarf higher up his face to try and hide his embarrassment.

This new information snapped him out of his embarrassment, and it was peculiar information at that. A thief stealing something in the middle of the day? That was virtually unheard of, it didn't make any sense to him. But there was a clue, that the thief had only been stealing syringes and free samples. Vincent had seen this before, it was most likely a black market dealer who was trying to sell these things to make some quick money.

"Hmm, sounds like your run-of-the-mill black market dealer. But something still doesn't add up..." He began.

Why were the thefts happening during the day? It would be so much easier to catch a thief at night, less people around. But he thought of something that he hoped would work.

"Well ma'am, I think I have an idea. Leave everything they way you normally would when you and the doctor go for lunch. I'll stake out the office and wait for this thief to show up. When the thief comes, i'll ambush him."

"Well what doesn't add up is that the thefts are taking place during the day. That's highly unorthodox for a thief. And on top of that when one of you may still be in the area. This thief is either very bold or very stupid."

Vincent was desperately trying to put the clues together in his head, but he just didn't have enough information. His best bet was to continue with his plan to ambush the thief. After walking around the office for awhile he figured out a strategy. Since the supplies were kept in a crate in the far corner of the office, it would make sense that the thief would sneak in through the window near the crate. So he would hide in the closet on the opposite side, giving him a perfect vantage point.

"Alright ma'am, I think I have my plan figured out. Now we just have to wait until lunch time."