Lucian Everett
Lucian growled in annoyance as four more opponents faced him. He towered over them and sighed as he watched the tops of their head's move towards him. Jumping up they passed by underneather his feet and when he landed he did a round house kick knocking them all onto the floor, banging their heads against the polished marble floor's. He pressed his sword's to their neck's and they held their hands up in surrender.
"Very good Lucian, but training is over it is time for the meeting" his Master said dryly and Lucian bowed before putting away the sword's and grabbing his assassin's rode.
"We are late" his Master growled as they quickly ran down the hallway to the Conventus Room. Opening the door Lucian saw that everyone else was already seated and he to took a seat in his place. The chair was small compared to him and he had a hard time getting comfortable. When he couldnt he just left it alone and sat there is silence. Glancing at everyone he noted their appearnace's and their faces, his brain instantly knew who they were and everything about them.