You’ve been waiting for so long now. Biding your time and waiting on the planet Genbara. Ever since you attempted to kill your master, barely escaping with your life, you’ve been here. You got a group of bandits to work for you, raiding local villages and providing you with the riches, but these fools are means to an end. Their only purpose was to cause chaos, stirring up enough trouble that the accursed Jedi Order would send someone to investigate. Either they would bring you a padawan, someone that you can mold to serve your own agenda, or the jedi order would send targets that would easily fall before you, proof of your power as a sith. And at last, they arrived.

FIrst was the Master, an Ithorian. He was clearly powerful in the force, but in your fight with him, he was defensive, unwilling to strike you. His defenses were careful and calculated, almost too much for you to handle, but when the apprentice arrived, he lowered his guard, just for a moment. With a vicious attack, you slashed upwards before spinning your saber around and stabbing the Jedi through the heart. He dropped to the ground, and you grabbed his purple saber from his hand, a trophy of your victory. 

And now for the apprentice. Will she fall, becoming a testament to your power? Or, will you cultivate her anger, and make her a true servant of the dark side?