Quickly, she tied her hair up into a bun, because it would be a mess during her assignment. Her lord, Darth Saurian, had given her a direct order to murder a Jedi that was threatening the power of the Sith in his area of control. A very powerful Sith lord indeed, Darth Saurian kept her as a personal assassin. She prepared her little tiny bottle of poison, and her concealed blasters. She tucked away her light saber and stretched. The pilot of her ship, the Shadow Hunter, told her that it was almost time to go in for the kill.
"Thank you," she called over the intercom system, as she did a few practice flips to make sure she was ready and flexible. She had to be flexible and completely silent while maneuvering the area where this Jedi lived. As the ship docked, she waited at the hatch, and as it opened, she called to the pilot,
"keep her warm, it will be but a minute."
Then, she disappeared from sight, and a few minutes later, returned to the hatch of her ship, pulling her hair out of the sloppy bun.
"Take her up," she called to the pilot, and the hatch slowly closed. This was an extremely quick assignment, but easy. Darth Saurian had warned her that the next one would not be so easy, and could take months. This was a mere warm up for the next assignment. She sat down in her chair next to the pilot, and watched as they neared the palace of the Darth Saurian.
"good luck Amarra, I will keep her running, for Saurian has told me we will be departing momentarily."

Amarra Veratress was a loner, and silent girl who had been raised in a small town with a father who was killed when she was merely three. She had a rather happy childhood on Naboo, and lived rather peacefully. All at once it seemed that a small battle that took place in the outskirts of where she lived. Her father was a Jedi and was merely defending his family, himself, and the Jedi order, when he was killed in a battle with Darth Taribius, who was the father of the young boy Saurian. Taribius had also killed her mother and brother who was only six at the time. Amarra was then taken hostage by Taribius, and not killed. She had been told that she would grow up to be his top assassin, that he saw some kind of fire and deadliness inside her. Darth Taribius had trained her as his own, and took care of her as his daughter. Thus she thought of him as her father, not remembering her old family before he killed them. She didn't even remember the battle between Taribius and her family. He trained her to use a wide variety of weapons, but she did well with dual light sabers, her concealed blasters, and the vibro blades. She had grown up with Saurian, and they had trained together a lot. She and Saurian had grown very close during their years together and as teens had developed a deep love, understanding, and trust of each other. Taribius had died when she was merely seventeen; he was ill and had been slowly fading for many years. She had felt terrible losing him, but she was still close to Saurian and he was still helping training her. It had become completely up to Saurian to become strong and powerful and he became an extremely powerful Sith. She was now a mere age of 21, still young and everyone knew her name. Well no one had ever seen her, but she was well known as the top Sith assassin and everyone knew who she worked for, and thus they feared him, also because he was an extremely powerful Sith lord. She had chosen at the age of twelve to stay with the dark side, because she cared for her dear friend Saurian. He had almost become a boyfriend type model to her, as she grew up and closer to him. But she had never considered leaving his side, for she was his back up and his help for when little things were out of control. To him, she was loyal and loving. He had helped train her as well and for that she was eternally grateful. He had also become a sort of prodigy, a nineteen year old Sith lord, a very powerful one at that. And further he had trained her to be an expert in infiltration, to the point where no one could detect her, not even the most powerful Jedi.

As she entered his palace, after her assassination, she approached her master, Darth Saurian, and knelt before him.
"My friend, that was quick. Very clean I must say, I am very proud of you. Rise," he said. She got up and he got up from his chair, and neared her. He kissed her forehead.
"Good girl," he said, as he started to walk toward the window.
"We have a big problem now, a much bigger problem than we have here in our region."
"What is it Master?" She asked
"A Jedi by the name of Darien Slyous, he is twenty five, and he is keeping the power of the Sith along with the other Jedi under their grasp and in check. I cannot allow this, he is very strong, Amarra. He is far stronger than most Jedi I have seen here, and he is a threat to our power, and soon him and the other Jedi will be repressing us."
"I understand, are the coordinates in my ship or in my droid?" She asked.
"Yes Amarra, now listen to me, you must be careful with this assignment. I want you to be very sneaky, act like you are a normal citizen. I have made arrangements for you to have a nice home on the edge of the city, it is in a rather dense forest. I think you will enjoy it there. You are to make home for a few days, then do some research on Master Slyous and his fighting techniques. After making your observations, go in for the kill, do you understand me?"
"Yes Master," she said, as she knelt and bowed her head to him.
"Go now my child, I know you will do well."
"Thank you," she whispered as she went toward her room to gather some of her clothing, poisons, and weapons. She took everything she needed, including a few books on fighting and killing techniques. She knew she had been trained by Saurian to do such tasks as this one, and today was the day she was going to prove herself loyal and true to Darth Saurian.